Pregnant I left him To His First Love novel Chapter 50

Chapter 50

“Cho did?” Leila raises a brow.

“Well, she said you guys had a fight and you’re upset with her but she’s only trying to make things better between you. Personally, I think you should keep your distance for now at least until the divorce is finalised. I’ll go get it.”

Leila frowns, her brows creasing in deep thought. Why is Carmela suddenly giving her gifts? She’s never been the overly generous kind.

“You can keep it, I don’t think I have any need for it.”

“You don’t have to be enemies but you don’t have to remain friends either, but it’s ultimately up to you,” Liana replies, limping with her cane for support to the kitchen.

Since her leg was badly damaged by a burning log in the fire that night, she can’t balance her weight without the help of a walking cane.

Leila grabs the remote and Liana’s head pops back out of the kitchen.

“It won’t be easy Leila but I promise, all your sacrifices now, they will be worth it,” Liana says with a fin belief in her voice.

“Hmmm, it will,” Leila replies, forcing a smile.

Will it really be worth it? Truly living her life without Tatum in it, scares her. Can she really do it? Can she completely let go of her feelings for Tatum and stop pining after him?

If only there was a switch she could flip to make things go how she wants.

They would both be happy, raising beautiful kids, spending long and lovely moments in each other’s s away from the troubles of the world, away from the demands of the pack, away from honouring the prophecy.

She shrugs and turns on the television set and an announcement for Carmela’s welcome back party is on the news.

She scrunches her nose and switches it to a music channel when she hears the doorbell ring.

“Kev?” She makes a face at him as she opens the door to see him frowning down at her.

“Traitor,” Kelvin mutters in a cold tone, brushing past her.

Leila chuckles, knowing that they had agreed to come together but she just wanted to spend some time alone with her mom.

“Aunt Liana!” Kelvin yells, dropping into the three seater couch, stretching his legs in a lying position, placing his arms behind his head on the armrest.

“Get your dirty shoes off my couch young man,” Liana scowls at him and Kelvin smirks at her.

These are limited edition sneakers old woman, your couch should be honoured to have these bad boys on them.”

“I swear to the goddess Kelvin, if you don’t get your-”