Chasing And Claiming My Rejected Omega Mate:Alpha's Severe Regret [BL] Chapter 39: Unmasked Truth

Rory

I took over six hours to construct the ssage I planned on sending to her. It was very convenient for since I have her number in my phone. Living with her for months made know the tis she’d be with her phone and the tis she’d be busy with sothing else.

I tid myself properly and I made sure to send the tis at the exact ti I wanted knowing she’d pick up her phone.

In the text ssage, I attached the whole recording of the conversation I had with her husband, then I sent proof of the money her husband sent to . At the end of the ssage, I asked her to send her account number so I could wire the money to her.

She didn’t respond even after reading the text, and that instantly made begin to panic.

What if her husband unexpectedly arrived early and ended up reading and deleting the text before she did?

That ans I was more or less dood.

I knew coming up with different possibilities as to why she was yet to respond was only gonna make overthink myself to death, which was why I ended up forcing myself to stop thinking about that, choosing to take a walk for the ti being.

The walk did wonders to my overheated brain and I found myself wondering how it would feel to have my baby here and bring the baby up all by myself, without help or assistance from anyone. The thought of that was scary because even though I liked babies, I wasn’t sure I could handle teeny, tiny ones.

I reminded myself to not worry myself about this yet, especially since I wasn’t having my baby any ti soon. It wasn’t even snowing yet.

I absent mindedly caressed my belle underneath my hoodie as I made my way back to my ho. I stopped by a small store and purchased a particular brand of sweet which I was finding my craving once midnight hits. I was glad that I was having a very easy pregnancy and not one that would be stressing my entire existence.

After getting ho that evening, I took a shower and reheated the food from this morning. Since I had an off day today, I prepared food for myself this morning and it was a nice change from the restaurant’s food.

After eating and cleaning up after myself, I reluctantly admitted to myself that I was so fucking sad and lonely with no one to talk to or even think of without my mind souring. I didn’t let myself dwell on that thought too much, because I didn’t want to go to sleep sad.

My bed was one of the things that still made happy whenever I looked at it. It was a reminder of how far I’ve co so far. It’s insignificant to others but to , it’s an accomplishnt and a proof of my growth. I went from begging for food on the streets to this, I deserve to feel proud about myself.

I arranged a cozy nest for myself in the middle of the bed and then I crawled into it. The nest wasn’t as thick as I’d have liked since it wasn’t filled with as much clothes and blankets as my oga instincts wanted. There was also no alpha scent in sight, but I didn’t let those things deter . I wiggled around in my nest till I was comfortable.

I was able to fall asleep when my phone vibrated and pinged with a text ssage. I instantly stiffened and contemplated ignoring it, but I ended up reaching for the phone because I knew I wouldn’t stop thinking about it if I didn’t

It ended up being a text from Trevor asking if I had a great day, then he asked if I could send him a sexy picture to jerk off to.

I scoffed in disgust and was about to put my phone away when my phone vibrated again, but this ti, it was from Raya.

She sent a simple text.

She wanted us to et up tomorrow.

I hesitated for a mont before agreeing to et up with her tomorrow.

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I didn’t go over to her house, nor did I let her co over to my new house. We ended up eting in a small cafe.

In a small corner, we sat across from each other, and one look at her face was enough to tell that she had spent a good amount of last night crying. Her eyes were swollen and puffy and makeup wasn’t enough to hide it.

I honestly didn’t even expect her to want to et up with after the texts I sent her. I had just assud she’d thank and probably apologize over the phone.

Her hands shook when she reached for her tea and I politely looked away. My chest felt tight right now and I felt extrely weird. The feeling of betrayal from her resurfaced in my heart, that had hurt so much because I hadn’t expected it at all.

However, when I looked back at her right now, I felt imnse pity for her. She was clearly struggling to put herself together, but I was feeling extrely tongue tied. The mory of her asking to leave her house and never return, the mory of her telling that I was just like every other oga, they flashed through my mind one after the other and I exhaled slowly as I shoved those thoughts away.

She put her tea down and next, she was burying her face in her hands, shoulders shaking as she burst into tears.

"Oh, Rory... I’m so fucking sorry." She cried out, voice breaking and filled with so much pain.

I swallowed emptily, feeling awkward. But I still cared about her despite the betrayal and so I tried consoling her so she could stop crying.

At one point, she reached for my hand and clutched it tightly. I wanted to wrench it away and remind her of how she threw out without even listening to my side of the story, but I let her cry everything out till she had quiet down.

"How can I make it up to you?" She asked quietly and I almost laughed.

I wasn’t sure I could ever nd the connection I once had with her, because I’d never forget how she was unable to trust in the past.

I ended up telling her to not think about that for now, then I asked her what she planned on doing with Trevor.

"I’m gonna file for a divorce."