A Love Reawakened The Alpha’s Regret by Alphabetical B

Chapter 55

Angela’s POV

All I could think of were Darius’s words for the next few hours. His words affected me but I chose not to believe him. It has never always been me. He chose a different woman every time our paths crossed.

I had to force myself to sleep and soon enough, I regretted I did. Although it took me a few hours to finally sleep, my nightmares woke me up several times. I could feel hands on my face, suffocating me. I couldn’t breathe. At some point, I saw myself being pushed down a cliff. I wanted to scream but I couldn’t.

By the time I woke up from a frightening nightmare the fifth time, I gave up on sleeping. I knew the reason why I was having those nightmares and I knew they got worse because someone wouldn’t mind his business and not make me a stupid artist workshop.

I didn’t need one. I would never need one. I reached for my pill bottle and groaned when I realized I didn’t have a bottle of water in the room.

Sleep–deprived and reluctant, I dragged my feet to the kitchen to get some water. I was wearing a round–neck shirt I picked up. randomly from my luggage. It barely managed to cover my buttcheeks.

“Can’t sleep?” Darius’s voice suddenly echoed, scaring me. I jumped in fear before I could figure out it was him. I sucked in a deep breath as I glared at him.

He was sitting in darkness at first but after he spoke, he switched on the lamp with him. He was in the dining area holding a pen and a file.

“What are you doing?”

He raised the file. “Working!”

“What are you doing here? What happened to the Alpha’s mansion?

“I hate it there. I prefer it here,” I raised an eyebrow. It was getting difficult trying to understand Darius.

“Yeah! It’s your house. Do whatever you want,

“Can’t sleep?” He asked again. I hid the drug in the middle of my palm.

“I sleep soundly. I just want a bottle of water. I was thirsty,”

“What’s in your hand?” He asked. This time, he was on his feet.

I had to act smarter than him. I walked closer to the dining table and touched the file with a fake smile on my face.

are you working

past me into the kitchen and I almost cursed under my breath. I had thought he was coming. after me, I took a

capacity can’t comprehend

floor. My mouth dropped open and my face

insinuate that I was too stupid to understand

“What?” I gasped.

He asked, pressing a bottle of water on my skin and 1 grabbed it away

“I’m not stupid,”

already made a request for a new one. If possible, typed. No idiots use pen to write a stupid file these

clenched his jaw so tightly I wondered

the water,

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of my

sleep, you could either use the pill or

and glared hard. “Stay away from me,”

still wear my shirt

that I kept for myself. I didn’t even check what I

I shuddered. I knew

goosebumps at each spot he left behind. He dropped another kiss on my

drop every pride in me and turn to him. I wanted to kiss him and beg him to take me

He’d made me feel less of myself and at

the easy way, He whispered in

moan that was making it’s way to my throat. “Or maybe not,” I replied. I didn’t sound like me at

into my back. My senses were

blink of an eye, I took several steps away

touching me again,

raised an eyebrow.

hate it when you do. It makes me hate myself and I hate hating myself,

you won’t regret this, Nibbles”

that ridiculous

need a slut at your disposal, go to Daisy because it seems the only thing I have

be a part of any