Chapter 60: His Girlfriend’s Bossy Energy.

Angela stared at him like he had lost his damn mind. Maybe she didn’t hear him right. Maybe it was Mighty-Storm messing with her thoughts again, because there was no fucking way Renn just asked her to be his girlfriend.

Just thinking about it made her stomach twist. She felt like throwing up.

But then the truth hit harder—he was her mate.

And that made everything worse. If they started spending more time together, he might figure it out. He would sense it. The connection. The bond. The truth.

Angela didn’t want that. Not now. Not ever.

She didn’t want any of the Alphas to find out they were her mates. That was a disaster waiting to happen.

"You’re joking, right?" she finally said with a laugh, trying to act like it was the dumbest thing she had ever heard.

But Renn didn’t laugh. He didn’t even smile. His face was serious. Cold. Still.

Angela’s laughter faded. He meant it. The bastard was serious.

"Wait... you don’t actually mean it, do you?" Her voice dropped, her chest tightening. "I’ve never even had a boyfriend before."

She was shaking inside. There was no way she was going to attach herself to the one guy who had once tried to kill her. Mate or not, that didn’t mean shit to her.

Being his mate was destiny.

Being his girlfriend? That was a fucking choice.

And she wasn’t choosing him.

"I’m not asking," Renn said. "I’m telling you. You will be my girlfriend."

He reached out, trying to hold her hand where it rested on the table, but she yanked it back before he could touch her.

He was completely insane. Thinking she’d say yes to this madness? To him?

"It’s not happening," Angela said through gritted teeth. "I could do something else for you. Anything. But not that. I won’t be your girlfriend."

"I don’t want something else. Not yet," Renn said, smirking as he leaned forward. "Just be my girlfriend for now. We’ll talk about doing something else later."

like how he stretched out those words. She knew exactly what he was hinting at, and it made

he could see through her soul, "I might decide to mark you as mine one day... but I can’t do that now. I have to claim my fated mate first.

Angela froze.

caught in

talking about

mate he hadn’t discovered yet, and here he was, talking about claiming her like some fucking

Hell no.

to let that happen. Not as Angela. Not as his mate.

a shrug, and when her face twisted in shock, he burst

have a surrogate this year, but it didn’t work out. I don’t

skipped a

crawled up

didn’t know it, but he’d just hit a

was supposed to be Kaito’s surrogate. That was the plan. That was

she disguised herself and came to this damn

head. "He didn’t like the idea at first, but now

us, babe. We’ll get to that part someday. Who knows, maybe we’ll talk about

of her. He was sick. Like, mentally fucked. If only she could get him medical help. Hell, she’d pay

be your girlfriend," she

"When’s your birthday?"

replied quickly, hoping it would make him back off.

a small nod. "That’s alright. You’ll be eighteen soon. No need to panic.

she had pushed the date far enough, he might have dropped

be your girl. Are

Renn said as he stood and reached for the wine bottle. He twisted the top, and it popped open with a soft sound. Then he poured the wine

want to eat now or later?" he

"Later," Angela replied flatly.

for a moment, then lifted hers. She

a date?" she asked, unable to hide the bitterness in

you just realizing it now, babe?"

to take no for an answer. He’d already made up his mind. This was always going to happen

me to be your girlfriend? You could pick a girl from the Luna school and get

at just one glance," Renn said without

could feel her face getting hot, and her whole body tensing up. His

she hated that deep inside... she wanted him

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