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.

you working on?”

into the kitchen and I almost cursed under my breath. I had thought he was coming. after me, I took a glimpse at the file but I couldn’t

brain capacity can’t comprehend

to the floor. My mouth dropped open and my face

too stupid to understand a simple document?

“What?” I gasped.

bottle of water on my

“I’m not stupid,”

bit complicated. The file is from another pack. I’ve already made a request for a new one. If possible, typed. No idiots use pen to write a stupid file

so tightly I wondered if

for the water,

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of my mouth as

you could either use the pill

glared hard.

hate me but you still wear my shirt

I kept for myself. I didn’t even check what I was wearing twice. My clothes were all over the place and I needed

shuddered. I knew it was Darius but I didn’t want to face him.

hand over my arm, leaving goosebumps at each spot he left behind. He dropped another kiss on my shoulder and I felt butterflies flutter in my stomach.

wanted to kiss him and beg him to take me right there

me feel less of myself and at

the easy way, He

my throat. “Or maybe not,” I replied.

that I could feel his hard bulge pressing into my back. My senses were disappearing and the earlier I moved away from him,

eye, I

don’t want you touching

an eyebrow. “Are you

I hate it when you do. It makes me hate

you’re sure you won’t regret

calling me that ridiculous name,”

was trying to convince myself more than him. “I won’t regret my decision. If you need a slut at your disposal, go to Daisy because it seems the

part of any of our conversation,”