Pregnant I left him To His First Love novel Chapter 189

“Thank you,” Leila replies.

She did not expect him to agree so easily. There is a reason wraith-kons don’t live within a pack, they are rumoured to bring death and destruction with them, wherever they go.

Tatum should be aware of this, he’s the first person who told her about wraith-kons even before she found out her grandmother was one but he doesn’t seem to care about that.

Does she tell him about the curse on Amara?

She doesn’t want him anywhere near her anymore, right? But she is still his child and he is an Alpha, he may have connections to someone who might be able to help as well.

“Would that be all?” Tatum’s curt voice snap her attention back to him.

“Yes,” Leila replies, noticing the way his eyes are completely stoic and unreadable and his demeanour is cold.

Why does that bother her?

How long has it been since he found out they were mates? Has it been a while or did he just find out when she returned?

He is getting ready to marry Carmela, he should be talking of rejecting her.

“Well, if that’s all, there’s a few things I still have to get done today,” his cold voice comes again, his eyes shifting away from her.

He’s asking her to leave, yes, she should, but why does she feel bad about it, perhaps it’s not her but her wolf just expressing its pain at the lack of interest from her mate because normally when Tatum sees her, he always wants to talk about them.

It’s not like she enjoys hearing him apologise all the time but– it doesn’t even matter. This is what she wanted right? For him to just be the Alpha, staying out of her business and her personal life, not being an ex– well, technically, husband and mate who is trying to get back into her life.

Kelvin steps out from the driver’s side and circles over to open the front passenger door and to her utmost surprise, a lady steps out of the vehicle.

She has long dark hair which she lets down, brown cat eyes, wearing a black leather skirt that hugs her tightly, she is not very curvy but who needs curves with a pretty face like that, a white blouse is tucked into her skirt and red heels on her feet which match her red hot lipstick.

The lady curls her hand around Kelvin’s elbow, leaning slightly into him and they walk towards Leila.

“Hi Leila,” Kelvin says, “this is Tatiana. Tatiana, Leila.”

“Nice to meet you, Tatiana,” Leila stretches her hands forward for a handshake but Tatiana slaps her hand away and swarms her in a hug, tight yet tender.

“Kelvin has told me so much about you, he says you’re like a sister to him.”