I Rejected My Mate, and He Begged Me to Take Him Back

I lay there, staring at Alpha Carson as he carried his new secretary, who had fainted at the sight of a rogue. Meanwhile, I was sprawled on the ground, drifting in and out of consciousness, my wolf urging me to wake up and fight. But how could I?

The pain was overwhelming, and I was drenched in my own blood, desperately hoping Carson, my mate would come to my rescue.

But when I saw how tenderly he was treating his new secretary, my heart shattered. Tears streamed down my face as the painful truth suffocated me. He didn’t care; he never truly loved me.