58\u2013Another Alpha Confesses His Feelings\u00a0<\/p>\n
Madeline:\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cActually, she\u2019s a little tired after everything that happened today and the mission with all the interviews. I think it\u2019s better if she rides in the car and rests,\u201d Alpha Graham said confidently, making the decision for me.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Ron looked awkward after being told I couldn\u2019t go with him, especially since it came from the alphas instead of\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cOh, it\u2019s entirely up to her. I didn\u2019t mean to make her uncomfortable. If she\u2019s tired, you\u2019re right, she should go in the car and rest,\u201d he replied, the soft smile that had once covered his lips beginning to fade.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cActually, I\u2019m not really that tired,\u201d I snapped, standing up for myself.\u00a0<\/p>\n
The others stared at me, their eyes darkening as if to remind me that we still had an unfinished conversation about the mate bond, and here I was, already about to take a walk with Alpha Ron.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cReally, I don\u2019t want to make you uncomfortable, but it would be a pleasure if you did go take a short walk. Besides, the hotel is right there. It won\u2019t be a long walk anyway,\u201d Alpha Ron added softly.\u00a0<\/p>\n
The three of them kept watching my face, trying to get my attention and make me change my mind.\u00a0<\/p>\n
But I didn\u2019t glance back at them as I was ready to leave with Ron. Soon, I began to walk away.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cSee you guys then,\u201d I said, stepping past the three.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Ron looked genuinely happy and excited to have this walk. I wondered what he was planning to talk about.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Back when I used to be part of his pack, we never really crossed paths or spoke directly, except for that one time I had to convince him to let me stay at his house to speak with the alphas.\u00a0<\/p>\n
As we left the mansion, I heard the alphas storm into their car. Even the way they slammed the doors shut sounded loud and aggressive.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cAre they okay?\u201d Ron asked.\u00a0<\/p>\n
I shook my head and gave him an awkward smile.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cI don\u2019t know, maybe they had an argument. You know how alphas are, when they\u2019re friends, the bickering gets wild.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
I tried to calm the situation, even though it seemed like the alphas didn\u2019t care about their reputations or about rumors spreading around anymore.\u00a0<\/p>\n
They used to care too much before, but now that I cared, they suddenly didn\u2019t.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cAnyway, it was really great what you did, the way you handled the issue. We were impressed. Everybody is impressed,\u201d Ron said as we walked slowly.\u00a0<\/p>\n
His hands were tucked into his pants pockets, his black leather jacket catching the moonlight.\u00a0<\/p>\n
I held my hands under my abdomen, walking in a composed manner.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cIt was really nothing. You guys are hyping me up for nothing. The main issue is still there,\u201d I murmured softly, looking up at the sky as a car drove past us.\u00a0<\/p>\n
I caught sight of Baxter driving, his eyes meeting mine in the mirror before they disappeared from view.\u00a0<\/p>\n
1\/3\u00a0<\/p>\n
58\u2013Another Alpha Contestes His feelings\u00a0<\/p>\n
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\u201cBut it was still something. You did a great job. Everybody\u2019s hopeful now,\u201d Ron added.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cI\u2019ll only feel the victory once it\u2019s all over and the kids are safe,\u201d I replied.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cRight. Which brings me to a question I hope you won\u2019t mind,\u201d he began carefully.\u00a0<\/p>\n
The moment his tone turned formal, I already knew what he was going to ask.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cYou\u2019re going to ask me about my children\u2019s father, aren\u2019t you?\u201d I said with a small laugh that came out more like a choke.\u00a0<\/p>\n
He nodded, biting his tongue.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cWould that be too invasive?\u201d he asked, watching my face for a reaction.\u00a0<\/p>\n
When I shook my head, he let out a quiet breath of relief.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cSo, is he in the picture?\u201d he asked awkwardly.\u00a0<\/p>\n
The way he was acting, sneaky and overly curious about the children\u2019s father, didn\u2019t seem like someone worried about the kids or their pain.\u00a0<\/p>\n
He seemed more interested in my personal life, and I immediately started to nod.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cOh yes, my husband in the human world, his name is Sawyer,\u201d I stated quickly.\u00a0<\/p>\n
As soon as the words left my mouth, I turned slightly and noticed the color drain from his face.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cCome on, it\u2019s okay. You don\u2019t have to lie to me,\u201d he replied softly, giving me a look that told me he would keep the secret.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cI\u2019m not lying. I have a husband. His name is Sawyer. He lives in the human world. Why don\u2019t you guys ever believe me?\u201d I asked with a small laugh, though I couldn\u2019t help finding it ironic.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Everyone I told about my husband refused to believe me.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cBecause how could a husband who claims you let you walk back into the dangerous world of werewolves? If I were your husband, I wouldn\u2019t leave your side, Madeline,\u201d he said suddenly, stopping in his tracks.\u00a0<\/p>\n
His tone turned soft and almost romantic as at me with nothing but longing, and my heart dropped into my chest in shock.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cThat\u2019s really sweet of you.\u201d I didn\u2019t know how to respond, so that was all I could manage.\u00a0<\/p>\n
As I tried to continue walking, I noticed he didn\u2019t move. It was clear he still had something more to say.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cI really like you, Madeline. I mean, the minute I saw you, I started to develop this crush on you,\u201d he confessed, making my jaw almost drop.\u00a0<\/p>\n
The same Madeline who had once been overlooked by everyone was now being noticed and asked out by alphas left and right.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Honestly, I wasn\u2019t ready for it. It was too much, too much attention I didn\u2019t even want.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cUm, that\u2019s really sweet, but I have a husband, and I think I should go. My kids tend to wake up in the middle of the night,\u201d I rambled, and he began to laugh softly, cutting me off.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cIt\u2019s okay. You don\u2019t have to react or do anything about it. I just wanted you to know how I feel. I\u2019ve always been open about things. Now, let\u2019s get you home to your kids,\u201d he replied calmly and confidently, making it clear he\u00a0<\/p>\n
2\/3\u00a0<\/p>\n
58\u2013Another Alpha Confesses His Feelings\u00a0<\/p>\n
+25 Bonus\u00a0<\/p>\n
didn\u2019t want the night to end on an awkward note.\u00a0<\/p>\n
As he started walking ahead, he gestured for me to follow.\u00a0<\/p>\n
And honestly, I realized how good he was at bringing comfort, even after casually dropping his confession on me like a bomb.\u00a0<\/p>\n
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