Alpha's Regret-My Luna Has A Son novel Chapter 44

Alpha’s Regret-My Luna Has A Son by Jessicahall Chapter 44

“And you have been getting nosebleeds how long? “

Doctor Pat asks.

“Awhile, ” She answers. She kicked up a huge fuss when I refused to leave, and I was curious as to why so had refused to leave the room, and she only gave vague answers whenever he asked any questions, which was beginning to annoy me.

“Answer his questions, ” I snap her. Forcing my aura out over her and she shudders before blurting out an answer.

“4 years,”

“Did she have any resistance to your aura? She answered rather quickly,” Doc asked, and I could see the concern in his eyes as he peered down at her.

I shake my head; I barely used my aura, Valarian would have been able to fight what I just used, but there was no resistance like her own didn’t exist at all.

“Her blood pressure is low, very low. She is also underweight, ” The doctor says, looking over the top of his clipboard at me. He had been running tests non-stop while his assistant took notes.

“What about unusual bruising? ” He asks, and she shakes her head. I shove my aura out. She growls and jolts in her seat.

“Yes,” She spat through gritted teeth before glaring at me.

“Any at the moment?” I raised an eyebrow at her about to use my aura before she blurted an answer before I had to.

“Yes, my ribs, ” “Can I see?”

“I would rather you don’t, “

“Everly, remove your shirt, or I will do it for you, ” I warn her.

“Can’t you make him leave? What about confidentiality, or is that not practiced in this pack, ” She spits at the doctor.

“You are his mate. He has every right to be here being the Alpha. I am sorry, Luna,”

“I am not your damn Luna, ” She says, and I growl at her. Everly rolls her eyes before tugging her shirt off, but I was not expecting to see her so purple and blue. Her skin across her ribs looked like she had been beaten. Red and purple blotches covered her ribs and back.

” See, must be low iron, see just my ribs,” She says before she starts to pull her shirt on. I snatched it from her, standing up and spinning her to the doctor, who also gasped.

“What are you doing?”

“Your back is worse than your ribs, ” I snap at her, and she looks under her arms, twisting, trying to see.

“This bruising comes and goes?” She doesn’t answer to busy inspecting herself.

“Pardon?” She asked, looking up at the doctor.

“Does the bruising remain, or come and go?” She chewed her lip nervously.

” Everly?” I asked. Her tongue pokes the side of her cheek, and she looks at the ceiling for a second.

“It stays,” she murmurs before looking at the doctor who was actually looking at me. I was confused.

“What?” I ask, and Everly hastily tugs her top on covering herself.

“It’s infidelity markings; the more people the mate is with, the more it affects the bond, “

“I haven’t been with anyone since finding her,” I tell him.

“That may be so, but how many have you been with since Everly knew you were her mate?” he looks at Everly in question.

“I have known he was my mate for just over four years now, ” She answers, and my stomach drops. I knew that, but to count that many times I had sex?

I swallowed, looking at the doctor. “Those are from me?” I ask, and the doctor nods.

“They are called a taint or infidelity marks. Every time you are with someone, it taints the bond. Everly is your bond. Therefore, it taints her. They are apparently quite painful, but if it has been four years, she probably has a good pain threshold of it now, be more like a normal bruise, except it scars the bond,”

“But it will go away, right?” I ask, not wanting to be the blame for her remaining permanently disfigured like that.

“Yes, after a while, quicker if you mark her, as long as you remain only with her, of course,” He leans forward and pauses, bracing his hands on his knees and sighs.

“Your bond is toxic, and it is essentially poisoning her and eventually. Please don’t take this the wrong way, Alpha, but you have been with a lot of women for her body to be deteriorating at such a rate, most of the time this the reaction of a rejected bond and in the advanced stages, “

“What do you mean?”