My kid’s father left me scarred, mentally and physically damaged. He couldn’t control me, so he tried to break me. —And he almost succeeded.

This man came along. He was a alpha. He just wasn’t my alpha. He saw that I was broken, and he didn’t shy away. He didn’t get scared and back off. No, he saw me as a challenge, and he accepted that challenge.

He knew what I needed and how to handle me. —LOL

He showed me love and was patient with me while I healed. He helped me put all those pieces back together. He was seven years younger than me, but I saw the alpha in him, and I bowed to him.

I thanked him many times for his love and patience. He wasn’t perfect, but he saved me.