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

door and waited for about five seconds before he opened the door and told me

“Thank you,” I muttered

“Yes ma’am,”

any day I met him not busy? I stood by the

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close to him. I don’t want to be accused of stealing information or cracking the code to a safe that

but just ten seconds, I waited by the

aches everytime he calls me by my name. I didn’t realise how much I loved hearing

mumbled under my breath. He didn’t even look up

I knew it was you,

“Fine

to the sofa so I could take a seat but his next

busy. I have just two

scoffed. I clenched my teeth in anger

my time,

him for just one reason, I decided to make it two since he was hell bent on annoying the patience

of me.

“I saw some

at your home and I saw

asked, feigning ignorance. I wanted to hear him

you about it, did

clenched my toes

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

think I wanted

of your lover. Now, that

“F*ck you, Darius,”

meet mine and we both

His eyes sprang up

with fire, Angela,” he

stared at him. I realised

want the workspace. The thing is, I don’t want that room in that house.

on the bare ground, in the wilderness than

the pen froze and his

it,”

loathe it,” I

“Why?”

“Cos it’s ugly and it’s none of your