Divorced, My CEO Alpha Wants Me Back
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too tight, and all I can think about is getting the hell out of here. I can still feel Jaxon's presence, even though I walk
ewolf packs across the country-helping fund education, infrastructure, all the things smaller packs can't afford. It's a noble caus
with elites-wolves in designer suits, powerful Alphas, and humans too, mingling like they bel
e me, his presence sol
'm not. "Yeah. Just.
oncern, half don't bullshit
, the word heav
s gaze scanning the crow
forcing a smile. "I'm not the same
ut his eyes don't soften.
, bitter laugh. "
. "You're an Alpha heir, Nina. Don't
m the only Valens heir, and my father's been easing me into the family business. I've been back home
f mourns the bond I had with Jaxon, even if I don't want
, you ready to get out of here yet? I'm dying for a drink som
s for the pack. Not every
, if you want to stay here all night and dea
his eyes. "G
th a smirk, then glances at me.
lie. "Just nee
sip of champagne. I know they're trying to help. Trying to supp
nd straighten my spin
ather's been grooming me to take over more and more, and as exhausting as it is, it's a welcome distraction. I t
t's harder to push the memories away. Harder to
t it all
then, just happy to be in his orbit, even if it was in the background. Jaxon had been
muttered, downing anoth
t. He was so fucking hung up on her, even after all that t
ht I could distract him. But somewhere between the fifth drink and the tenth, things got b
said, leaning in close, his breath war
before, like I was anything more than an employee.
nted to
o drunk to stand straight. The lights were bright, everything spinning, and
ing next to me, his arm slung over my waist, his breath even and calm. For a moment,
he wo
" His voice was raw, his
roat dry, my head spinning from the han
h his hair, his body tense. "We
y stomach twisting.
brushing against mine, and suddenly it wasn't a mistake. Suddenly it was real. His ha
nt. I just let it happen, because for once, he wanted m
as over, real
e said, pulling away, his voice cold
y chest tig
," he said, as if that made it all o
lly were married. He was distant, cold, and I... I just stayed
e nev
t that girl anymore. I'm not the girl who waits around for someone
ffice, his usual scowl
tack of papers in fron
frame, crossing his arms.
hat your way of telli
" he says, his voice blunt, but not unkind. "You've bee
m f
softening. "You've got more to offer than th
ep my emotions in check. "I
through his hair. "Nina, you
owing the lump in
ore heading out. But his words stick with m
nt for mor
I'm going to try. Because I can't go back.
to be so