Chapter 105: Goodbye, Con
Chapter 105: Goodbye, Con
(Connor’s POV)
Layla Lawrence gracefully tossed her hair and took Olivia’s arm in a territorial gesture. Her wolf’s confidence
radiated as she declared her dominance.
“Are you Miss Winters? Hello, I’m Layla Lawrence, and I’m Connor’s girlfriend.”
The words were like silver daggers, piercing Olivia’s heart. Her amber eyes focused on the spot where Layla’s
manicured hand rested possessively on her arm.
Her wolf Cora whimpered at the sight of another female claiming their former intended mate. The sound echoed through our severed bond, making my own wolf Adam howl in anguish.
I stood rigid, my ice–blue gaze falling upon Layla’s hand on Olivia’s arm. My Adam’s apple bobbed as I tried to explain but found myself unable to break our carefully constructed facade.
The words died in my throat. Every instinct screamed at me to push Layla away and comfort Olivia.
Lily, unable to bear witnessing Olivia’s pain any longer, charged forward with her beta wolf’s protective fury. She yanked Layla’s hand away with surprising strength.
“Take your lovey–dovey act elsewhere! This isn’t the place for it!”
Her voice cracked with emotion. “What? Is the great Rivers pack heir too poor to rent a room?”
Ethan Quinn, alarmed by the rising tension and aggressive werewolf energy in the room, stepped in to mediate. He pulled Lily back with his own beta strength.
“Lily, calm down. Let’s not escalate this further.”
His wolf whimpered at the pack discord filling the air. The presidential suite felt suffocation with conflicting
emotions.
Layla, unfazed by the hostility and drawing upon her actress training, smiled sweetly. She addressed me with practiced affection that felt like poison on my skin.
“Con, it seems your friends don’t welcome us. Shall we find a room for some alone time?”
Her voice carried the perfect tone of a devoted girlfriend. Every word was calculated to wound Olivia deeper. Olivia’s amber eyes brimmed with tears as her wolf’s anguish threatened to overwhelm her human composure. She struggled to maintain her dignity as she looked desperately at me.
“Connor, you have a reason, right? Tell me, I’ll understand.”
Her voice trembled with the pain of a wolf whose mate bond had been severed. “Don’t do this; it’s hurting me so much… Can’t we talk this through?”
The desperation in her voice nearly broke my resolve. My wolf clawed at my chest, demanding I comfort our
true mate.
“Didn’t you say that as long as I didn’t ask to break our engagement, you would never leave me?”
C
1/4
< Chapter 105: Goodbye, Con
8 Points 2
Her words hit me like physical blows. I remembered that promise, made in a moment of tenderness that now felt like a lifetime ago.
My ice–blue eyes were like an unfathomable sea, my wolf howling in anguish at having to hurt his true mate. I
gave a mocking smile that didn’t reach my eyes.
“Miss Winters, we are all adults. Do you believe in such childish promises?”
My Alpha authority made my voice carry despite the pain it caused me. Each word felt like swallowing broken
glass.
Olivia’s face drained of color, her wolf retreating deep within as if wounded. The light in her amber eyes
dimmed to almost nothing.
I looked away, unable to bear her expression. “Miss Winters, I have made myself clear. Don’t make
meaningless entanglements, let’s part with dignity.”
The formal address felt wrong on my tongue. She had been ‘Livvy‘ to me for so long.
Olivia’s shoulders slumped in defeat. She moved aside, making way for us with the grace of her alpha
bloodline even in heartbreak.
Her dignity in this moment made my chest tighten with self–loathing. She deserved so much better than this
cruel charade.
Rebecca, worried for her friend, embraced Olivia protectively. Her own wolf offered comfort as she whispered
that she still had them.
“We’re here for you, Olivia. Always.”
Lily was furious, her beta wolf snarling with rage. She wanted to physically attack someone, but Ethan Quinn held her back with surprising strength.
“Let me go! They can’t treat her like this!”
Her protective instincts were in overdrive. The air crackled with her barely contained fury.
She blamed him for causing Olivia to be hurt even more deeply. The accusation hung heavy in the air.
Rebecca asked her brother to leave with Ethan. “Please, just go. We need to be alone with Olivia right now.” Her voice was firm but not unkind. “We’ll stay with her through this painful night.”
Her professional detachment was both helpful and disturbing. She treated this like just another role.

“Olivia, don’t be sad for that scumbag Alpha; he’s not worth it.”
VERIFYCAPTCHA_LABEL
Comments
The readers' comments on the novel: The Alpha’s Regret Claiming His Luna