Chapter 73. Trust

Alpha Dargan’s POV

I missed her. Her smile, the beautiful locs of her hair when it falls through, the perfect timing when she bats her lashes, the soft pout of her lips. My nostrils missed her scent- The scent of hers is my favorite part of being with her. I feel things I’ve never felt with anyone and not even for Anastasia.

Anastasia and I had great memories, good chemistry, our simple love story and we lived in content with our bundle of joy before tragedy struck.

I could hardly continue the meeting so I kept a straight face till the end and quickly dismissed the others adjoining it to some other time while I marched to the chambers.

A part of me wanted to snap so bad. The only woman to see me as a man and not a monster was disgusted by my truth that I was cursed and wasn’t worthy to be with her.

It hurts to see her tears fall because of what I got myself into. It hurts to let her come into my dark world and be the hope of helping me find my path only