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

"It'll be the last day for the shots today." Arc put the medicine box full of empty syringes into the medicine kit he carried with him and examined me.

Then he said calmly, "You are in good health now." I nodded. "Thank you."

Arc shook his head, handed me a piece of cotton, and asked me to press it against the pinhole left by the syringe.

Thanks to the countless medications, I could now face sharp needles fearlessly.

Because I got used to it, I no longer physically screamed whenever the injection was administered.

"I know that your wolf already recovered many days ago. She is in almost perfect health." Arch suddenly said to me since we were alone in the room then.

"It's not because of the medicine I prescribed. Mine wouldn't work that way." Arc said with a strange smile.

I didn't understand what he meant. But it didn't matter. Arc was someone I could trust.

Chapter 35