Loved by the twin alphas (Alexia Miles and Michael)

Chapter 139

Again, there was a part of her that longed for the connection they once shared, for the possibility of healing and rebuilding

what had been broken

In that moment, Axiel, still on his knees, reached out and pulled Jenna into a tight embrace. His arms encircled her. Jenna’s initial instinct was to resist, to push him away, but she found herself melting into the embrace, her tears staining his shoulder.

She clung to him, her voice choked with tears. “Why did you do this, Axiel? How could you hurt me like this?”

Axel held her tighter, his voice filled with remorse. “I can’t find the right words to justify my actions, Jenna. All I can say is that I was foolish, weak, and I let temptation cloud my judgment. But please believe me when I say that I deeply regret it, and I’m willing to do whatever it takes to make things right.”

Jenna whispered. “Axiel, I need time to process all of this. Please, give me space for now.”

Axiel nodded, his grip on her loosening slightly. “I understand, Jenna. I’ll respect your wishes and give you the time you need. Just know that I’m here. ready to prove myself worthy of your trust again.”

She lay in his arms, seeking solace and comfort Axiel’s embrace provided a temporary refuge from the storm of emotions raging within her. There was a momentary pause in their conversation, and their gaze met.

Axiel leaned in slowly, his lips gently brushing against Jenna’s. She hesitated for a brief moment, but later gave in.

As they leaned into the kiss, a soft and tender connection began to form. It was a fleeting moment of surrender, as if their hearts were searching for reassurance and a respite from the pain that had consumed them.

However, their tender moment was abruptly interrupted by the insistent ringing of Jenna’s phone. They pulled away, their eyes meeting with a mixture of surprise and disappointment. Jenna reluctantly reached for her phone, the interruption casting a shadow over the fragile connection they had momentarily rekindled.

With a sigh. Jenna glanced at the caller ID, it was Miles. She gently disentangled herself from Axiel’s embrace, her voice tinged with a hint of regret.

“I need to answer this,” she murmured, her gaze locked with his. “It’s a reminder that our journey is far from over, Axiel.” Understanding the weight of the situation, Axiel nodded, his eyes filled with understanding. “Take your time, Jenna.

With a bittersweet smile, Jenna rose from her place, her emotions swirling within her. She turned towards Axiel, a silent acknowledgement of the fragile nature of their encounter.

“Thank you for your honesty and for being here,” she whispered, her voice filled with a mix of gratitude and uncertainty.

Axiel reached out and gently brushed his fingers against her cheek, his touch lingering with a sense of longing. Tll be here, Jenna, whenever you’re ready. Take the time you need to navigate through your thoughts and emotions. Just know that I’m here, waiting, if you decide to give us another chance.”

Their eyes met one final time before Jenna turned away, her heart heavy with the weight of the decision that lay before her. As she answered the call, she couldn’t help but wonder if it had been a good idea to surrender to his kiss and now it was as if Miles was aware of his visit and so she hesitated for a moment before she finally answered.

Miles drew in a deep breath. He knew that what he was about to say would bring her a glimmer of hope, but it would also reveal the ongoing struggle that Alexia faced. From NôvelDrama.Org.

“Jenna, he began, his voice tinged with both excitement and worry, “I have an update on Alexia. She has regained consciousness, which is a positive sign. However, the Wolfsbane poison still remains in her system, causing her a great deal

of pain.

Jenna’s eyes widened, a mix of emotions flickering across her face. She leaned in closer, urging Miles to continue.

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“The doctors are doing everything they can to manage her pain and minimize the effects of the poison,” Miles explained, his. voice filled with a mix of determination and concern. “But it’s a challenging situation, Jenna. The road to recovery is going to be long and difficult.”

Tears welled up in Jenna’s eyes as she contemplated the gravity of the situation. She longed to see Alexia free from pain and suffering, but the realization that it would be a tough journey weighed heavily on her heart.

Alpha Axiel noticed Jenna’s tear–stained face and approached her with concern etched on his features. He gently reached out and brushed a stray tear from her cheek, his voice filled with

compassion.

“Jenna, why are you crying? What’s troubling you?” he asked, his voice laced with genuine care.

Jenna’s voice trembled as she struggled to compose herself. She took a deep breath, gathering the strength to share the heavy burden that weighed on her heart.

“It’s Alexia, Axiel,” she whispered, her voice filled with sadness. “She’s been poisoned with Wolfsbane. The doctors are doing their best, but she’s still in pain, and it’s tearing me apart.”

Axiel’s expression softened, and he pulled Jenna into a comforting embrace, offering solace in their shared sorrow. His voice was gentle and reassuring as he spoke.

“I’m so sorry to hear that, Jenna,” he murmured, his voice filled with empathy. “I can only imagine how difficult this must be for you. Please know that I’m here for you, and if there’s anything I can do to help, don’t hesitate to ask.”

Jenna’s tears flowed freely as she leaned into his embrace, finding a sense of comfort in his presence. She clung to him, her voice choked with emotion.

“Thank you, Axiel,” she whispered, her words muffled against his shoulder. “Your support means the world to me right now.”

Axiel held her tighter, his touch offering a soothing balm to her wounded heart. In that moment, they stood together, the past was forgotten in that moment.

Michael sat anxiously by Alexia’s side, his eyes never leaving her face. The room seemed to fade away as he focused solely on her, his heart filled with a mix of love and fear. And then, suddenly, Alexia’s body convulsed, shaking violently as if in the grip of an invisible force.

A surge of panic coursed through Michael’s veins as he called out for help, his voice strained and filled with urgency. Nurses and doctors rushed into the room, responding swiftly to the distress call. Michael’s hands trembled as he grasped Alexia’s, feeling the rapid weakening of her pulse beneath his touch.

“Please, help her!” Michael pleaded, his voice trembling with desperation. “Do something, anything!”

The medical team sprang into action, their training and expertise kicking in as they fought to stabilize Alexia. They worked with speed and precision, their eyes focused, and their movements synchronized. Beeping machines and hushed whispers. filled the room, creating an atmosphere of tension and concern.

Michael felt his heart pounding in his chest, each second passing by like an eternity.

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