A Beauty In An All-Male Alpha Academy

Chapter 120: Who She loves...

Angela’s heart raced as she tried to figure out what was going on outside. Kaito had told her to stay inside, but she doubted if it was really for a good reason. With Renn out there, she had a bad feeling something could go wrong. She tried to calm herself, reminding her heart that this wasn’t the first time he had come to visit.

But something was different. Usually, Kaito allowed Renn in, yet this morning he still stood at the door, refusing to move. Did Renn not want to see her face? Or was Kaito stopping him on purpose? Her chest tightened and her breath caught. What was Kaito doing?

"Well done to you all, but I’m not letting any of you in," Kaito’s voice carried firmly.

Angela’s confusion only deepened. She looked at him and asked softly, "Why don’t you let him in?"

"You should dress up for school instead," he replied, turning his back on her as he faced Renn. That was when Angela felt it. Something was off. She walked closer, trying to peek around him, but his tall frame blocked her view. Still, she leaned a little and managed to see.

Her stomach flipped. All three of her other mates were standing there with gifts in their hands. They must have come to wish her a happy birthday. But then why wasn’t Kaito letting them in? Why did he look so stubborn, almost jealous? He had never complained much about the marking, though last night he said he knew how to handle them. Was this his way of proving it?

"Let me talk to them, please," Angela insisted, pressing her hands against his back as she tried to push him aside. She hardly moved him at all. Maybe she wasn’t trying hard enough, or maybe he simply refused to budge. Her voice rose, frustration leaking out. "Are you kidding me?"

"Let her come out! Are you keeping her hostage?" Taros demanded, his brows drawn together in anger. He had never liked the idea of Angela being alone with Kaito, not after they found out she was their mate. Taros knew exactly how Kaito could be when he wanted something all to himself.

"I’m sorry, but she needs to dress up for school. You should come back later," Kaito said, his tone calm and collected as though their anger did not matter. "Much later, when we are done."

He adjusted his collar with a casual air, which only made his brothers bristle with jealousy.

early that morning to buy flowers for her, and

fired back without hesitation. His words cut through the air, heavy and sharp. Angela froze, her cheeks burning hot. She lifted a hand to her forehead, wishing the floor would just open up and swallow her. What was he trying to do

she didn’t stop him soon, he was

Hiro and Taros said at the same time. Their faces showed the shock of their lives.

Renn, his voice trembling with anger. The annoyance was written all over his face, and his grip on the box he held tightened. "You act innocent but you are worse than all of

shaking his head. He could feel Angela pressing

to Hiro, the one he was closest to. But then again, why should he explain? Angela

of the storm he had stirred. Then he dropped another blow. "Renn marked her last night

happen? How did you even get the chance?" Taros asked, his face filled with confusion. He struggled to understand what was

Angela called from inside, still pushing against Kaito,

chuckle as he turned back to the others. Their faces were burning with anger,

to you?" Hiro asked, stepping forward until he was face to face with Renn. His

didn’t do anything wrong. It’s not my fault she prefers me to the rest of you," Renn answered boldly. He knew exactly how much his words

start fighting," Angela whispered behind Kaito, panic rising in

Renn when Kaito spoke again, his words hitting like stones. "Don’t act holy, Hiro. You were the first one who marked

his eyes wide. The weight of the revelation knocked the breath out of him. He could not believe

he meant it. But no matter how hard he tried to convince them, he could already see the disbelief in

own lower lip, pointing right where he had noticed the scar on Angela’s. Hiro’s eyes widened at the hint. It