Chapter fifty two

Alpha Leonardo’s POV...

I ran my fingers through my hair as I stared at Layla, who rolled her eyes before falling asleep. Once again, we had another fight, and at this point, I was beginning to feel guilty.

I was hurting her, but even more, I was hurting myself. I now have regrets. I couldn’t touch Layla because every time I tried to make love to her, my wolf would kick against me, reminding me that I had a darned mate. I brushed my fingers through my hair as I closed my eyes, the connection I had with Cora coming back to mind.

I sighed slightly. Could it be that she was telling the truth? Could Layla be any sort of danger to her? On one hand, I wanted to believe her because with how Layla was acting this way, always mentioning Cora’s name whenever we had a fight, as she thought that she was the main reason we were fighting, it was believable, but whenever I recalled that Cora could just be jealous because I had chosen to announce Layla as my mate instead of her, I brushed it off.

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