A Beauty In An All-Male Alpha Academy

Chapter 65: I Hate You, Renn!

Angela rolled her eyes. She was going to deal with Renn every cursed day of her life. He was like a punishment from the Moon Goddess. She looked at him and sighed. "What did I even do wrong? By the way, do you have a heart?" She smiled briefly, but before he could answer, she frowned and added, "Because the last time I checked, you had none."

"Do we have to do this every time, babe?" Renn said as he sat beside her. He had taken Alex’s seat, and Angela didn’t want Alex walking in to see them like that.

"Yes, Renn. Why not?" she replied, narrowing her eyes. She placed the flower and card back on her desk and crossed her arms. "You tried to kill me, remember?"

"Oh Angela... don’t keep saying it that way," Renn said with a soft groan as he rubbed his forehead. It was obvious he was tired of hearing it, but she didn’t care. He was going to keep hearing it.

"You girls are all the same," he said with a shrug.

"Don’t you dare change the topic," Angela snapped, pointing a finger at him. But instead of arguing, Renn stared at her finger in silence. For a second, she felt a strange fear crawl over her. Was he thinking of biting her finger off?

Before she could pull it away, he leaned forward, took her finger in his mouth, and licked it slowly—like it had honey on it.

Her whole body tensed. That simple act sent a jolt straight down her spine. She felt it all the way down to her lower belly. It was that same feeling she had the day before when they kissed. Cold, wet, and confusing.

She quickly pulled her hand back. Her heart was beating fast. She just stared at him, too shocked to speak. She had never met anyone crazier than Renn.

But Renn didn’t seem to care. He leaned in closer and gently buried his face in her neck.

Angela’s throat went dry.

She should have pushed him away. She should have told him to back off. But she didn’t. She didn’t even want to.

His warm breath on her skin made her close her eyes. All she could think of was the kiss they shared yesterday. The way his lips moved. The way he held her. It was soft. It was wild. And it made her want more.

Her wolf stirred with excitement. Her mate was close.

Angela didn’t want to open her eyes. She didn’t want to see him. Because seeing him would remind

where it rested on her lap. His thumb slowly rubbed

for hurting you... for punishing you right from the start. I should have stopped myself, but I

them, they would still say it was edited. This was madness. And

I

gently nipping the skin and sending a wave of shivers down her back. Her body responded fast—too fast. Her

waist slowly, until it reached her chest... and

He had felt it.

The damn wrap.

there was nothing he could do. So he changed his approach and

looked like a drug. I

finding her voice again. She hadn’t expected to come back to her senses so quickly, but she did. She couldn’t let him do that to her. He knew all the right

the mate bond messing with her mind. Making her weak.

going to fall for this. You don’t get to hurt me and then come crawling like

back in the seat.

her chest. "Have you forgotten how cruel you’ve been to me since

thought we were

chin slightly. She wasn’t going to let him forget so easily. He had made her

now he wanted her to forgive him because of

work

it would teach him what pain really felt

time. There was a softness in his eyes, something Angela had not seen before. "And don’t even think about breaking

hate you..." she muttered under her

love... with time." He was clearly enjoying the way he got under her skin.

Figure it out yourself," Angela said, not willing

why are you always so hard to please?"