Ava Sullivan

It had been Betty White's wish to marry an ordinary man. Somehow, she became the mate of a Alpha? He promised to love her forever, dote on her, and cherish her. She believed this should be what happiness looked like until one day he threw a pad of papers at her. "Betty, we should get divorced." She fell from Heaven, her heart breaking into pieces. Five years later, she came back and met him again. No longer alone, she was accompanied by a cute kid. The child looked at the man, blinked his eyes, and asked, "Mommy, this man looks just like me. Is he your baby too?"

Alpha Next Door

Will that be the first word Aaron’s mother said to me during our first meeting?

Aaron’s currently downstairs, finding his mom for me.

This left me here, slowly getting warmer and warmer from the number of blankets crushing my body into the mattress, running my hands through my hair, and praying that I don’t look terrible.

I wished I could be wearing something pretty, like one of the dresses I had hanging in our vast, walk-in closet, but I was too weak to make it to the cabinet, much less get changed. I was in the same sweats and hoodie as before, the sleeves rolled to my elbows as I tried not to look so shabby.

Chapter 23