A Beauty In An All-Male Alpha Academy

Chapter 231: Let The Boy Go!

Angela was done changing. She wanted to step outside for a walk, to breathe and calm herself, because she was too angry with her mate and with her own heart for letting everything get to her. She needed the air, something to take away the storm raging inside her.

"Are you sure you want to go for a walk?" Taros asked carefully. He didn’t look convinced that she only wanted fresh air. A part of him feared she was planning something else that she hadn’t told him.

"Yes, sir Taros," Angela replied, her voice holding both irritation and surprise. "Do I need your permission for everything now?"

"No... not permission," he answered, looking troubled. "I’m only thinking about you, about what the doctor advised."

Angela felt her patience slip. She shouldn’t be annoyed, yet she was. "You’re also a doctor. You can change the instructions if you want. You could even add an evening walk to it," she said with a faint smile that quickly faded. She combed through her hair, fixed her wig, and stared at herself in the mirror.

"I know you’re angry," Taros said, his tone heavy. "But don’t turn it on me as if I’m at fault for caring about you." His unhappy face made her heart twist. She hadn’t realized her words had cut so deep.

Angela walked to him and wrapped her arms around his frame, her voice breaking softly. "I’m sorry. I’m just so pissed at everything that has happened. I didn’t mean to hurt you too."

"It’s okay," he whispered, his hand brushing gently against her hair. He leaned down and kissed her cheek with tenderness. She turned, brushed her lips against his for the briefest moment, then pulled away from the hug with a small sigh.

Angela asked, her voice calmer now, her

gave him a grateful look. "Thank you, Taros. You’re such a gentleman. I’m really

most precious thing I’ve ever found," he

the noise of students around them, some playing games,

feel now?" Taros asked, watching her

touch her face. She laughed softly and inhaled deeply, then exhaled

feel more special to have you in my life," Taros whispered, and Angela giggled softly, moving a few steps ahead of him. One of his classmates

caught sight of three students beating up a smaller boy. From the way

the others to pin the human to the ground so he could handle him himself. Angela’s first instinct was to look away. She told herself it wasn’t her business. The last time she defended humans,

she first came here, how they had tried to drag

for too long, and someone had to stop them. Whether she liked it or not,

toward them even though she had promised herself she wouldn’t get involved again. Maybe fate was

her chest and stood firm. "Will you