Chapter 13
We played and ate the batter while Michael stole the bowl every now and then to pour some in the skillet. When we finally had a plate of pancakes I put the dishes in the sink and wiped my hands and Violet’s face off, and sat them both at the table with syrup, forks and paper towels. I washed the dishes, listening to Michael mess with her and her small giggles. I looked back seeing Michael cutting her pancake up for her drowning it in syrup with a goofy grin on his face.
I looked back to the dishes glancing up seeing Dez in the doorway looking at us his eyes burning with some emotion that was gone before I could begin to decipher it. He took his eyes off Michael and Violet and looked to me making me freeze when his honey brown eyes connected with mine.
I could feel my heart beat speed up and my throat tightened and I absolutely hated it. I glared at him before looking back down to my dishes, I finished them and dried and put them away looking back to the door seeing he wasn’t there anymore, I sighed in relief and made a plate of pancakes for myself going to sit next to Violet.
She was having trouble cutting Michael’s pancakes up with a frustrated expression on her adorable face. He started helping her, I ate my pancakes joking around with Michael and Violet. I washed dishes and Michael had to go report something to Dez. I also found out that Violet attended Kindergarten. Michael grabbed a maid and sent Violet with her after I made sure she was okay with the maid.
He assured me the maid was a middle aged woman who had yet to find her mate. Her name was Trinity and she had been trying to adopt. I studied her before letting he take Violet, she seemed like a passive motherly type. I could see how desperately she wanted children, and I could see the love and hope in her eyes when she looked at Violet playing with the syrup on her plate. I was okay with it finally, telling Violet if she ever needed me to find Michael, or ask someone for me.
I roamed around for a little while trying not to think about Dez, but I failed and ended up sitting down in the middle of a random hallway after I got lost. I curled my legs to my chest, and rested my chin on my
knees.
I thought about my sister’s wedding day. I thought about how excited she was and then I remembered
seeing him the first time. My breath hitched in my throat remembering his tall 6,7 figure in a tux. He was
so attractive, but yet so cold–hearted. My stomach started aching with the memory of him marking me. I could feel my body heat up and the sensitive spot on my neck that was now faded pulse with the memory.
I chewed on my lip, taking in a deep breath as I remembered the way he kissed me. I could almost feel his lips dominating mine. I shoved my fingers in my hair groaning out loud. Why can’t I stop thinking about
him?
It was over, he didn’t even care about me.
I remembered his scent that was so musky and powerful I could smell it. Great now I was imagining
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things. It wasn’t until a few minutes of frustrated thinking did I freeze with the realization that I wasn’t actually imagining his scent. I looked up seeing him standing in the middle of the hallway looking down at me. He look doubled in size since I was sitting on the floor and he towered over me even when I was
standing.
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