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Chapter 151

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"Mummy, look at me," Maple sobbed, his tiny hands clawing at her shirt as he pointed a shaking finger toward the wall. "The mean lady... the mean lady hit my face! It hurts, Mama. It hurts really bad."

Rosy lifted her wet face from Nicole's neck, her little chest hitching as she wailed. "The mean lady beat Maple! She hit his back too! She is mean, Mama! She is so mean to my brother!"

Tate looked down. He saw the angry red handprint swelling on his three-year-old son’s face. He saw the blood.
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Nadine Khan
Finally. It took forever for this chapter to finally come
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Kim Ido
Nice book, but moves at an incredibly slow pace
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I love family drama specially when it ends well… thank you dear Lois
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  • Reject Me, Alpha Tate   Chapter 171

    Nicole's POVI walked through the library doors, my shoes making almost no sound on the heavy carpet. I passed two tall rows of bookshelves until I reached the back corner table.Marlon sat there alone. A stack of papers rested in front of him, untouched. He was leaning back slightly, favoring his right side to keep pressure off his ribs. His lip was split and swollen, and a dark purple bruise stretched along his jawline.He looked up as I stepped into the light of his table. The exhaustion behind his eyes was deep, built up from a sleepless night."Morning, Nic," he said softly, his voice a little thick around his swollen lip.I sat down in the wooden chair across from him, placing my warm coffee mug between us. I looked at his bruised face, my chest tightening."You didn't have to hold back," I said softly, tracing the rim of my cup."I know," Marlon said, keeping his voice steady."And you shouldn't have angered him," I added, looking straight into his tired eyes. "You pushed his b

  • Reject Me, Alpha Tate   Chapter 170

    Tate's POVJonathan grabbed my shoulder, dragging me down the brightly lit corridor. The moment Marlon’s lab doors swung shut behind us, I shoved Jonathan off me. My boots slid across the tile, and I slammed him back against the wall."Don't touch me," I growled, my voice rough and low.Jonathan didn't flinch. He adjusted his coat, meeting my eyes with a heavy, unyielding stare. "You need to calm down, Tate. You just threw punches in a high-security institute.""I don't care," I said. "Do not put your hands on me again.""I had to pull you off him," Jonathan snapped, stepping closer. "You were going to wreck the entire room. What did you think you were accomplishing in there?""I don't owe you an explanation," I said, my jaw clenching as pain shot through my cheek. "You don't get to act like my keeper, Jonathan. Not anymore.""I am still your Beta," Jonathan said, his tone sharpening. "It is my job to keep you from destroying yourself.""Is that what you call it?" I stepped right into

  • Reject Me, Alpha Tate   Chapter 169

    Nicole's POVI was working at my computer when the heavy lab door clicked open.Amber walked in holding two bags of ice. She had a mischievous spark in her eyes that told me she was holding onto some major gossip."I bring ice and news," she announced, setting the ice on my desk."What kind of news needs ice?" I asked, without looking up from my screen."The kind where two grown men have a fistfight in a lab."My fingers froze on the keys. I set my pen down and turned my chair to face her, a knot forming in my stomach. "Are they both standing?""Technically," Amber said."Is Marlon okay?""Yes," Amber said, her tone softening. "A split lip, bruised ribs, and exhaustion. He'll be sore, but he's fine."I let out a breath. "And Tate?"Amber hesitated for a second. "Also fine. A cut on his cheek and a bruised jaw. Jonathan took him to get cleaned up.""Good," I said, turning back to my monitor to pretend I was done talking.Amber didn't leave. She hopped onto the corner of my desk, pulled

  • Reject Me, Alpha Tate   Chapter 168

    Nicole pov "We designed," I corrected gently. "I couldn't have calculated the synthesis models alone, Marlon.""Maybe," he said, picking up his glass. "But it's your work saving her mind."I leaned back, taking in a slow, steadying breath as the weight of the day settled over us. "Let's just finish the lab work today. One step at a time.""One step at a time," Marlon agreed, finally picking up his fork.Tate’s POVDays later My boots clicked against the cold linoleum. The light from the west corridor lab spilled onto the floor, casting long shadows against the wall. Inside, Marlon stood by a steel table. He picked up a small glass bottle, looked at the label, and set it down. Then he picked up a metal tray, moved it two inches to the left, and set it down again. His fingers were stiff.I stopped at the open door frame. I leaned my shoulder against the wood, crossing my arms over my chest. I watched him move the tray back to where it had started."You're not doing any real work," I

  • Reject Me, Alpha Tate   Chapter 167

    Nicole's POVThe noise of the cafeteria faded into a dull buzz as I stared at the fork in my hand. It was Tuesday, two days after Tate had come back from the pack house after confronting his council. The tension in the institute hadn't broken; it had only stretched thinner.Marlon found me at lunch, sliding into the vinyl seat across from me. He moved with a heavy body, the kind he got when he was trying to decide how much to tell me before I'd already guessed it from his face. He set his tray down, but he didn't touch the food."He cornered me again last night," Marlon said without any preamble.I set down my fork, the metal clinking against the plate. "What happened? Did he start another fight?""Not physically," Marlon said, rubbing a hand over his jaw. The bruises from his earlier hallway fight with Tate were still faintly visible along his cheekbone, yellowing at the edges. "Documents this time."My stomach tightened. I leaned forward, lowering my voice so the researchers at the

  • Reject Me, Alpha Tate   Chapter 166

    Nicole pov "I know it doesn't," Tate said softly. He took a half-step closer, his expression suddenly breaking, the terrifying Alpha alpha mask dropping away to reveal the raw, bleeding guilt underneath. "I told them I intend to bring you home the exact moment you agree to it. Not a second before. But until that day comes, I need every wolf in our territory to know exactly who you are to me. I won't have you hiding in the dark anymore, Nicole. I won't have Lily or anyone else treating you like a secret mistake from my past."I closed my eyes, the memory of Lily's venomous words from breakfast echoing in my ears. A convenient pregnancy. A tactical career move."Lily told me today that I was just an omega from the slums," I whispered, opening my eyes to look at him. "She said you would never let me use pack laws against her because of what my father did."Tate's chest heaved. He reached across the desk, his large, calloused hand hovering just an inch above mine, waiting for permission.

  • Reject Me, Alpha Tate   Chapter 5

    Nicole's POVThe next morning, I was cleaning Tate office study, gathering papers from the edge of the desk into a neat stack without reading them, because reading Tate's documents was one of the few transgressions he had made explicitly clear he would not forgive. But the highlighted text caught

  • Reject Me, Alpha Tate   Chapter 4

    Nicole's POV The banquet hall was full by the time I took my seat beside Tate, candlelight running the length of the table and every chair occupied by someone who mattered politically. I had worn the dark green dress Tracy had approved two seasons ago conservative, appropriate, nothing that invited

  • Reject Me, Alpha Tate   Chapter 3

    Nicole's POV I stared at the test with two lines. I had read enough books to know what they meant, I was pregnant. I was carrying Tate’s child. At first I felt shocked, I couldn’t think straight. I just stared at the test, lost. Then I calmed down as small hope grew inside me, he had always said h

  • Reject Me, Alpha Tate   Chapter 2

    Nichole pov "Shit, shit, shit." I was already ten minutes behind and the parliament office was a fifteen minute walk, Tate's suit still in the garment bag over my arm and my shoes not properly fastened because I hadn't had time to sit down and do them right. I had overslept, which never happen

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