Married My Ex's Alpha Uncle (Silver and Elliot) novel Chapter 50

This was Shirley’s plan; she’s trying to turn Elliot against me so he will divorce me. I wrapped my arms around my body and held myself close as I walked away from the packhouse. I felt sick to my stomach. I just needed some time and space to clear my head.

My phone rang and when I grabbed it from my pocket, I saw that it was Cara. I declined the call, not wanting to talk to anyone right now. I shoved the phone back into my pocket. Memories of earlier events replayed in my mind, and I winced at the harsh look he gave me. It was accusatory and cold. Like I was a bug that stung him.

I’m not sure how long I walked, but the next thing I knew, I was standing outside of the pack hospital.

Why did I walk here? What was I thinking I’d accomplish?

Taking a deep breath, I walked into the emergency room and over to the reception desk.

“Hello, I’m here to see Shirley Darknight,” I said, my voice trembling only slightly.

She typed on her computer and nodded.

“Alpha Elliot reserved floor 8 for her,” she told me.

My stomach knotted even more; he reserved an entire floor for her? I nodded my thanks, forcing a smile as I went to the elevator.

I pressed button 8 and held my breath as the doors closed. My heart was pounding against my chest; I had no idea what I was going to say, or do once I saw them, but I had to say something. I couldn’t let this go unresolved; I couldn’t let Elliot think he married some kind of monster.

The elevator dinged and the doors opened, revealing a large waiting room.

I walked into the room and smiled at the receptionist.

“Hi, I’m here to see Shirley Darknight,” I told her.

“She’s down the hall; 2 doors on the right,” she told me. “She’s with the Alpha.”

I nodded and went down the hallway. I could hear voices inside of the room and my chest tightened.

“The doctors say it’s going to take me a full day to heal, Elliot. What am I going to do?” I heard Shirley whining.

“It’s going to be okay, Shirley,” Elliot assured her. “I will take care of everything. You just focus on recovering.”

“How could your wife do this to me? I didn’t do anything wrong?” Shirley whimpered. “Why would you marry someone like that.”

Elliot remained silent; silent!!!

Pressing my lips together to keep from letting out any sobs or sounds of distress, I knocked on the door softly before turning the knob and pushing it open.

Shirley’s eyes found mine first and she shrieked with fear, grabbing onto Elliot’s arm and shielding herself from me.