Chapter 89 THE ALPHA’S KISS

• EMERY GRACE CONRAD'S POV
• When I regain my consciousness, all were hazy. Almost doubting that I was in the pack, when memories flooded inside my head. An avalanche to see my parents before the divorce. Mom and dad arguing about a lot of things, while I hid conform inside my room. 
• "I told you not to involve the children, Alfred!" Mom screamed at the top of her lungs. I never saw her this agitated. This provoke, unless Dad push her buttons. "Quit it, Ana." I can hear the frustration on my father's voice. "Sooner or later, they are going to get involve! And what's wrong with that?" "You know what?" Mom's sarcasm's dripping on each word. “It’s all your fault! If only… If only -" "If only you hadn't met me?" Dad challenge Mom. And I know he hits a nerve. "Why don't you tell me how much you regret marrying me, Ana?"