Chapter 161
Emilia’s POV
“Emilee?” Simon called and | chuckled under my breath. No matter how much | tried to correct him about the
pronunciation of my name, the four years old insisted on callingue that since his friend calledthat too.
“Yes love?” | responded.
“When do we go hand see daddy? Will he forgiveand loveagain? A-and you too?”
Tears pricked at my eyes at his wonds. How could I tell him that he might never see his father again? | mean
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“I'm sure he will honey. Con, it’s past your bedtyou need to go to bed.” | tried my best at sounding
reassuring but | couldn’t be sure that it worked as well as | wanted it to. | was sad and scared myself.
“I'm scared.” Chis little voice again.
“Don’t be scared honey, here hold my hand and | promise | won let go okay?” | promised and Simon nodded his
head, wrapping his small fingers around mine.
| watched as his eyes slowly dropped until he was finally asleep and for a moment | wished | could just close my
eyes at any tand fall asleep.
| wished things could be different especially with myself and Roman, | had loved the man so much and even now
when | knew that all he had done was manipulate and use| couldn't help but still love him.
What he had done was wrong, especially since he didn’t have a solid enough reason for all of it but what was
worse was the fact that he was going to lettake a fall for one of his sins. | could have lost my life in all of
these mess but | didn’t think that was Roman's biggest concern. Matter of fact | didn’t think it was his concern at
all.
Thinking about him always madesad and it madequestion love.
| had been so convinced that he lovedas much as | loved him. | couldn't forget the first twe had met. |
had been serving coffee to the officials in the Alpha’s room where they had been having a meeting and we had
locked eyes at spoint.
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It had been almost magical, save for the absence of sparks and the lack of scents | could have been convinced
that we were actually mates but we were not so | could only say that we were destined to meet each other.
After that moment, he had calledto the living area after the meeting was done and had asked him to meet
him at dusk so we could have a proper discussion.
I had wanted to do it, so bad. | didn’t want to pass up an opportunity to get to know this handsome, soft spoken
man that had gotten my attention but there were rules in the hof the man that | served and one of those
was to never leave the house unless it was permitted by himself.
And although | was a little rebel but | knew where to draw the line, | knew the boundaries and the roads to not
cross and then | had told him so.
Now that | thought about it, he was an official, | was very sure that if he had asked Master that he wanted to
spend the evening with me, he would have permitted it. Maybe that was wishful thinking but I really believed
there would have been other options for us that didin’t involvesneaking out of the house and meeting him in
the woods almost every night.