A Love Reawakened The Alpha’s Regret by Alphabetical B

Chapter 51

Angela

“Can I help you, Miss?” Darius’ receptionist who also happened to be one of the pack’s warriors stopped me as soon as I marched out of the elevator.

I didn’t plan on speaking to anyone else except Darius.

“What?” I asked him. That was when I turned to see he was a kid, maybe eighteen or nineteen and instantly, I felt guilty talking to him that way.

“Do you have an appointment?” He asked, scrutinising me. His eyes were on the computer and at the same time on me. With his stance. I knew he was ready to block the door to Darius’ office if I ever tried to enter.

“Since when do we need an appointment before seeing the Alpha?” I asked back..

Although the question was rhetorical, I still expected some answers since I was genuinely curious.

“Since forever, ma’am,”

“The last time I was here, I didn’t need an appointment,” I answered.

“I’m sorry about that ma’am but I can inform him immediately that you’re around and if he wants to see you…”

“If?” I interrupted, stopping him.

“His rules, not mine,” he explained.

I took a deep breath. There was no need tryin

to disgrace myself any further, I’m sure Darius wouldn’t let me in, talk less of talking to him. The plan was to barge in unnoticed so I could give him a piece of t

my mind..

“Don’t worry about it,” I waved the boy off. “Thank you,

His eyes held many questions. I could feel.my shoulders slumped and my anger deflated like a ball pierced with iron. The boy said something but I’d already tuned him out as I dragged my feet towards the elevator.

As I was about to press the elevator button, the door opened and Azalea walked in.

“Madam,”

I raised an eyebrow. “What?” I asked. Did he just call me Madam Or did I hear wrong?

“Are you here to see Alpha Darius?” He asked.

I nodded. “I was told I can’t see him without an appointment,”

He gave the boy a stern look, threw his hand in his pocket and gestured for me to follow him

don’t need an appointment to see

five seconds before he opened the door

“Thank you,” I muttered

“Yes ma’am,”

focused on a document. Busy as usual. Was there any day I met him not busy? I stood by

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don’t want to be accused of stealing information or cracking the code to

hour but just ten seconds,

by my name. I didn’t realise how much I loved hearing him call me Nibbles

my breath. He didn’t even

place. I knew

“Fine

I could take a seat

just two minutes

scoffed. I clenched my

my time,

to make it two since he was hell bent on annoying

of me.

“I saw some

a room at your home and I saw my

feigning ignorance. I wanted to hear him say

tell you about it, did they?”

told to ask you I lied. I clenched my toes so badly I could

keep you busy. It’s an artist workspace Get busy and throw out any plans to ‘escape from this hellhole” he laid emphasis on the last

I wanted to

because of your lover. Now,

“F*ck you, Darius,”

meet mine and we

His eyes sprang up

fire, Angela,” he

I realised he wasn’t giving me attention but

don’t want the workspace. The thing is, I don’t want that room in that house. If you’ll keep it, keep

on the bare ground, in the wilderness than stay in a house with a

hold on the pen froze

hate it,” he asked

loathe it,” I

“Why?”

a deep breath. “Cos it’s ugly and it’s none of