Rejected For My Secrets

Chapter 13

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Chapter 13

I woke up to the feeling of my hair being brushed away from my face. I opened my eyes to find Reece staring at me intensely while smiling. I smiled back. ‘This is wrong,’ my mind kept telling me, and I know that it is.

It’s true, Alex rejected me, but that wasn’t the only case. I am also pregnant with Hunter’s baby. I can’t handle another guy being thrown into my life, and twirled into my world of disasters.

There was a knock on the door, and Reece mumbled a ‘get in’ before the door opened and Carter peeked in.

“Breakfast is ready.” He said and then got out. Reece got up and handed me a bag.

“I told Chase to bring you some clothes yesterday. Go shower and put those on.” He said. I took the bag and entered his bathroom. I took a really fast shower, and used his body wash since he obviously didn’t have anything for girls in here. I got out of the shower and looked at myself in the mirror. The baby bump was starting to show slightly. I sighed and wrapped a towel around me.

I looked in the paper bag to find skinny jeans and a hoodie. I’m glad Chase didn’t get me something hideous. None of the boys I know have a good sense of fashion. Even Hunter. When we were still dating, I told him to NEVER buy me clothes as a gift. I’d rather get nothing and let him save the money for his own good!

I slipped on the clothes and went out of the bathroom to find Reece still there, but fully dressed, and his hair was damp. I assumed that he took a shower somewhere else.

“Let’s go,” He said, smiling, and held out his hand for me. I took it and we went downstairs together. His hand felt warm wrapped around mine, but it didn’t send the tingles that I felt whenever Alex touches me. He’s my mate. No replacement will ever be enough. I sighed at the thought. I wish he wasn’t a manipulative jerk. I would’ve been with him, and sure enough, I would’ve told him why I changed. Sadly, he never respected my secrets.

Reece led me to the kitchen and I found the boys already there, with two pretty girls that I didn’t know.

“Those are Ashton and Asher’s mates.” Reece whispered in my ear. “Eleanor and Elena. They are also twins. Coincidence, eh?”

We sat down and had breakfast. Apparently, Elena and Eleanor are amazing cooks! The boys are used to their cooking.

“Are you leaving today?” asked Brad.  

“Yeah. I should be leaving soon. Probably after breakfast.” I replied. I had to leave. My dad would be worried sick looking for me, and it’s not his fault that my mate is an asshole. Pardon my French.

“Awww,” Asher pouted. He is the cutest on in the group. Reminds me of a lost puppy sometimes. Elena smacked his arm.

“Ouch!” He muttered, rubbing his arm. She just glared at him. “I mean, sorry babe. She’s just a great friend.” I could definitely sense that Elena was overprotective of her mate, which made me feel an unwelcome pang of jealousy. I wished that my mate was like this. I wish that I could be like this with my mate. But fate’s cruel.