The Alpha Who Never Loved Me (Serena and Kieran) novel Chapter 167

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Chapter 167

Kieran

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She kept going as if this were a normal thing. Her actions ignited a rage in me I never knew existed.

Without thinking, I stormed into the room and grabbed the wrist of the hand that was about to run the towel over his wet body.

“What the hell is this?” I yelled.

Serena looked up at me with the cloth still in her fingers and her attention still on Andrew. She did not move an inch, as if

she had been expecting my rage to get the best of me.

“Something is wrong with his wolf,” she said, not even sparing me a glance. “I’m managing it.”

“If something is wrong with his wolf, then he should go to a hospital,” I stated.

“I’m his doctor, Kieran. He called me.” She pulled her hand

away and resumed what she had been doing. “I’m here.”

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I grabbed her wrist again and pulled her toward the door. “We’re leaving.”

“Kieran…”

“Now, Serena.” I glared at her, and with one more tug, she

was up on her feet.

However, she suddenly pulled her hand back, stepped

between me and Andrew, and looked at me.

“Try to understand,” she said. “He is my patient. He is in a

medical crisis. You can’t just walk me out of a room where

someone needs help.”

“I’m standing right here,” I said. “Your husband is standing right here, and you’re in another man’s room, cleaning his naked body like this is normal.”

Her eyes blazed red with fury as she stared at me in disbelief. “I’m a doctor, Kieran. This is what I do.”

I looked past her at Andrew in his bed, the blanket pulled low

and his bare chest exposed, his eyes half-closed.

The images I had seen surfaced in my head that instant.

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Serena’s face turned toward his, the two of them outside this

building, close together. I told myself every day that those photographs had been timed wrong or taken without context. Still, I couldn’t get the image out of my head standing here,

looking at this man in his bed, looking at my wife’s hands on

his skin.

On top of that, she had said it with her own mouth that she

had been with him. She had let him touch her body, kiss her

lips.

Fuck.

There was no way those words were true. Serena was not the

kind of woman to give her body away so thoughtlessly. She had self-respect. She loved herself too much.

But looking at the scene right now, it was hard not to picture

the two of them tossing the bowl of water aside and opting for a night of passion instead.

I couldn’t stand it.

“As my wife,” I said, “you leave. Now.”

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said. “He cannot be abandoned in the middle of this.”

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My heart raced as fear tugged at my chest. I gritted my teeth and tightened my jaw.

“I forbid you from treating him,” I said.

Her chin lifted. “You don’t have that authority over my job.”

“I forbid it, Serena,” I repeated.

She had no reaction to my words, which shocked me more than anything else. The Serena I used to know would do everything possible to please me and would never do something I had forbidden.

“If you want to go home,” she said, “then go home. I’m not leaving.”

I looked at her. I looked at Andrew. I looked at the cloth still

damp in her hand.

“If I walk out that door,” I said, “and you are not behind me,

you will regret it.”

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I turned around and walked to the elevator. The doors

opened, and I stepped inside, standing there until they

closed.

And there was no sign of her.

I walked into the apartment and stood in the middle of it. I looked around. I couldn’t stay still long enough to form a thought.

I went to the window. I went back to the center of the room. I

went to the kitchen, poured a glass of water, set it down, and

didn’t drink it.

Andrew was lying in that bed with barely anything covering

him, and Serena was beside him with her hands on his arm

and her face close to his.

The more I tried to push the image away, the clearer it

became. The blanket pulled to his waist, his bare chest, her

hands slowly moving across his skin.

The more I recalled it, the hotter the anger burned, climbing through my chest and into my jaw and behind my eyes. I walked to the window and gripped the frame.

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Just a few hours ago, she had seemed like the perfect wife. She had become so calm and accepting and willing to start

again, but now she was going against everything we had agreed on. Although she had kept her opinion about Elan, she had heard me out. She had promised that this was a new

chapter.

Did this new chapter include Andrew, perhaps? Why was he

suddenly in the picture? Did she care about him so much that she would rather ignore the words of her husband just

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