Alpha’s Second Chance Mate (Crystal and Theo) novel Chapter 43

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DONNIE’S POV 

The engine hummed softly as the car glided through the late afternoon traffic. The sun painted warm hues on the horizon, casting a gentle glow inside the car. Jake, strapped securely in his car seat, fidgeted with excitement. 

“Did you have fun at the park today, Mason?” 

He nodded vigorously. “I loved the slide and swing, Mama! It was so fun! 

“I’m glad you enjoyed it, buddy.” I smiled at him through the rearview mirror. “We’ll have 

to go again soon. Maybe we can try the merry–go–round next time.” 

“Round and round, Mama! Yeah!” 

I laughed at his antics. “Yes baby. Now, we’re off to Grandma Athena’s house. What do you want to do there?” I asked, as the traffic light in front of me turned green. 

“Cookies!” Mason’s face lit up with the promise of sweet treats. 

I chuckled, “Cookies it is. Remember, not too much.” 

As we approached Athena’s house, a familiar sight on the quiet street, I felt a sense of comfort. The car slowed to a stop, and I turned to Jake. 

“We’re here, little buddy. Ready to see Athena?” 

“Play with Teddy,” he waved his worn down teddy bear around. 

“That sounds like a plan. Let’s go see Athena and then you can play with Teddy while I grab a few things, okay?” 

Mason beamed, his excitement palpable as I unbuckled him from his car seat. The car door creaked open, and we stepped out onto the familiar sidewalk. The scent of blooming flowers lingered in the air as we made our way to Athena’s welcoming door. 

As we entered, the aroma of something delicious cooking filled the air, and Mason’s eyes lit up. 

“Donnie! You’re back.” Athena uttered. 

Athena came out of the kitchen and took Mason from me. 

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“Hey, Athena. Jake and I had a great time at the park. How’s everything here?” 

“All good, dear. Maso“, did you have fun with mommy?” 

“Uh huh,” he replied, his gaze focused on his toy. 

As Mason settled into playtime with Teddy, Athena and I exchanged smiles. 

“I’ll be right back, Athena. I’m going to get some groceries.” 

But little did I know, the ordinary chore of grocery shopping was about to plunge me into an unexpected nightmare. 

As I walked through the bustling streets, an unsettling feeling crept over me. The sounds of the city became a distant hum as an instinctual awareness told me something was amiss. Ignoring the uncase, I quickened my pace, the grocery list in my hand a mundane distraction from the growing tension. 

Unknown to me, a shadowy group of men had begun to tail my every move. Their intentions remained shrouded in mystery as 1 approached a quiet corner, the dimly lit street revealing the clandestine nature of my surroundings. 

It happened suddenly. A swift movement, and before I could react, a blindfold covered my eyes. Panic surged through me as I struggled against an invisible force, my instincts urging me to fight. But they were relentless, overpowering me with a strength that caught me off guard. 

The world around me became a disorienting blur of muffled sounds and uneven footsteps. The blindfold, a cruel shroud, robbed me of my ability to navigate or understand the unfolding situation. Questions swirled in my mind – who were these men, and why had they targeted me? 

A vehicle pulled up, and I was ushered into its confined space. The cold metal of restraints tightened around my wrists, rendering any attempt at resistance futile. Fear and frustration intermingled within me as the vehicle sped away, leaving me enveloped in the chilling uncertainty of my captors‘ intentions. 

The journey was disorienting, punctuated by turns and stops that left me feeling vulnerable and isolated. As time blurred, I replayed the events leading to this moment, searching for any hint or clue that could unravel the mystery of my abduction. 

In the midst of my fear, a surge of determination coursed through me. I silently vowed that if an opportunity arose, I would seize it with every ounce of strength I could muster. The wellbeing of Mason, waiting innocently at home, fueled my resolve to 

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escape this ominous predicament. 

Finally, the vehicle canie to a halt, and I was guided out, the blindfold still shrouding my vision. The ait telt different, and I strained to discern any recognizable sounds or landmarks. The unknown loomed, and with every step, I clung to the hope that Athena’s wisdom and the strength within me would navigate me through this unforeseen ordeal. 

The moment my eyes fluttered open, I found myself in an underground basement. The air was thick with an acrid scent, unmistakably that of wolfsbane. Panic gripped me as I scanned the dim surroundings, my senses on high alert. 

Focusing my eyes, I saw Raina standing before me. The dim light revealed a malicious. glint in her eyes, a chilling reflection of the threat she posed. We had argued fiercely before. Raina threatening me to leave Carlyle for her. But I, driven by the unwavering bond we shared, refused to yield. 

The air crackled with tension as Donnie and Raina faced each other, the dimly lit room amplifying the charged atmosphere. 

Donnie’s gaze bore a mix of defiance and determination, her eyes locked onto Raina’s. “You need to understand, Raina. Carlyle and I share a bond that goes beyond your obsession. He’s my mate, and nothing you do will change that.” 

Raina’s expression twisted into a sneer, her voice dripping with venom. 

“You’re delusional, Donnie. Carlyle deserves someone who can give him what he truly needs. You’re holding him back.” 

A flash of anger crossed Donnie’s features, but she held her ground. 

“What he needs is not your concern. Our connection is strong, and he loves me. Your attempts to break us apart won’t succeed.” 

Raina took a step closer, her eyes narrowing. “You think you’re so special, but you’re just a hindrance. Carlyle could have so much more without you.” 

“Don’t mistake possessiveness for love, Raina. Carlyle and I have something real, something you’ll never understand,” Donnie retorted, her words cutting through the 

tension. 

Raina’s laughter rang Donnie’s spine. 

the room, a chilling sound that sent shivers down. 

“You’re blind, Donnie. Carlyle saved you, but for how long? I can offer him power, 

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influence, things you can never provide.” 

A flicker of doubt crossed Donnie’s eyes, but she quickly steadied herself. “Carlyle doesn’t seek powes or influence. He values love, trust, and loyalty things you seem incapable of understanding.”