Page 113 of Stolen Omega

All I had to do was let Zane go.

Cut him out of my life for good.

I just had to stop looking back, that was all.

If I had been able to do that, none of this would happening, and I’d be halfway through planning a wedding right now, instead of being stuck on an island with a delusional Alpha I can’t seem to walk away from, trying to find the celebrity he kidnapped to save her from his insane plan.

“I should have said yes.”

Too bad that was my last chance to save what we’d had.

There’s no way Cam would consider taking me back after this.

I’ve chosen Zane too many times, and it’s gotten me nowhere with no one.

This time, it feels like Zane’s thinking about me, at least a little.

Oh, so what?

It shouldn’t have taken him more than a decade to start giving a shit.

I start trying to crack the password to the Wi-Fi.

I don’t expect much, but when I enter ZoeyDale it works.

My breath catches as I pull up Cameron’s number on What’s App.

I shouldn’t, but there’s no one else who can help.

“Just don’t go messing him around. This is a rescue mission. It’s not a chance to get back together.”

Yeah. Okay. Because begging him to come to your rescue isn’t the same way you’ve gotten him back at least a half dozen times now.

“Fuck it.”

I hit dial and put the phone to my ear.

It’s not as if I know anyone else who could fly out here.

Wherever here actually is.

He doesn’t pick up the call.

I knew it was different this time, but I didn’t think it was ignore my calls different.

I send him a message, telling him I’m in trouble and I need his help.

Considering I don’t know where I am, I give as much detail about what happened as possible.

I sit in the app for a while after that, waiting for a response.

When I don’t get one, my heart sinks.

It’s really over.

I’m on my own here.

Chapter Forty-One