Chapter 145

Alpha Wilson's POV

I woke up with my head pounding, my throat dry and sore from what I could only guess was a combination of too much alcohol and too many angry words the night before. The sunlight streaming in through the window stabbed at my eyes, making the hangover even worse. 

Groaning, I sat up and rubbed my temples, trying to piece together everything that had happened.

The last thing I remembered clearly was sitting with Rolan, pouring out my soul like a lost child. I had wept in front of him, letting my frustration and confusion over Kiara spill out in a way I never had before. 

The mating bond had been so strong, its pull undeniable, and yet, I had fallen for the wrong person. It wasn’t Kiara who was wrong for me, it was me who was wrong for her.

I glanced around the room. Kiara’s handbag was on the chair, and her shopping bags were neatly placed near the wardrobe. She had been here, but she was gone now. I felt a pa