Chapter 16: I'm So Sorry.

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Louis's POV

It took most of my fathers men to even find a trace of him. In a few days after he went missing I wanted to see the videos. My men went through and said they found nothing, but I wanted to see for myself. I was looking for Harry's clothing, but completely ignored the girl with the pink sweat shirt on that walked by at the exact time that Harry should have. It then clicked, the hood was up but I could bet so much money that was Harry.

For a while I thought Diana took him, but from the video he walked off by himself... did he get impregnated by me so he could extort me for money in exchange to be able to see my baby? The anger burned within me. I hired more men and private investigators to find him, but he was doing well at laying low.

I was so heartbroken, but also furious someone would do that to me. Harry was my soulmate... or was it all for money? Did he... did he just mock me? Calling his parents my Dad and I grilled his parents and they didn't know anything and reported Harry missing after two weeks of no contact with them. They seemed genuinely terrified so I doubt they knew where or why this happened.

It took another week to trace down his best friend Sarah from the next town over, from what I remember from Harry she was near. I asked her to meet me and she did, she asked me where Harry was and also seemed genuinely worried. She seemed to not know anything so we went our separate ways.

I was worried for Harry too. What the hell? His family didn't raise him like this, and his best friend was even worried. I had both the Style's and Sarah's phones tapped and they never got a call and his mother was so worried she got put on some anxiety meds from her doctor. I didn't tell them about his pregnancy, it just didn't sit right with telling them.

The baby.... my baby is in his belly and he left me.... When he left me, I cried every day and night for 3 weeks. An alpha needs to be with their omega just as much as an omega needed their alpha. My body was weak and it was hard to focus on school. Looking for Harry, my dad said I had to stay in classes and do well because he'd be damned if I didn't have a future. My dad wanted me to succeed and hated Harry already. It hurt, but he didn't know that I felt that way.

My body needed Harry... his soft skin, his scent, and his heart... was his heart hurting as much as mine? My mind was everywhere and I wonder if he was forced to leave? Maybe he was threatened if he didn't leave something bad would happen.... just so many theories and I was getting so mad after a month without new leads. Apparently they found Harry walking a common street and he didn't have the brightly colored clothes on so he must have thrown it right after leaving the dorms. It was so smart and he blended in so well. It took a while to look through the files and my men were on top of it.

I had enough and told Sarah to meet me at a Starbucks again. She sat down and I drilled her and she fought back as much as I was giving it to her. I accused Harry of being a gold digger and she was yelling at me that Harry couldn't be farther from it. I started to break down, crying and I felt pathetic. Why would I cry over Harry when he was the asshole. "He's pregnant Sarah. He's pregnant... and he fucking left me." She was shocked and looked really confused. "Pregnant? Harry?!" I nodded and ran my fingers through my hair trying to calm down from the tears. She piped up, "He always said he couldn't wait for it, to be pregnant and safe with a mate... Did you hurt him? Rape him?!" She yells and I shook my head no and told her during his heat it was so loving and perfect.

She asked me exactly how things went down that night and I gave her every detail. My cheeks were red, but honestly if this meant understanding why he left, I would tell her my dick size. So I told her what happened and what was said during his heat. How his heat ended two days early and he smelled pregnant. How he freaked out about not being on birth control and that I would take care of him. She nodded understanding everything I told her.

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