A Love Reawakened The Alpha’s Regret by Alphabetical B

Chapter 66

Angela’s POV

“Even if I say I didn’t kill him, would you believe me?”

He asked, his gaze settling on mine. He slowly moved his eyes to my lips and I suddenly felt tongue–tied. It was obvious he was waiting for me to say something but I couldn’t find the word.

“I don’t know what to believe anymore. People are talking and I can…”

He cupped my face, staring into my soul. “Something happened, am I wrong? Someone said something to you and that pissed you off. Instead of waiting, you came right into my office, made me walk those men out just so you can have all of my attention,”

I bit down on my bottom lip. “I didn’t ask you to walk them out,” I argued.

“I didn’t say you did but you’re still getting punished later,”

He winked at me and I found myself blushing.

I looked down, trying to avoid his gaze and at the same time, trying not to forget the reason why I came to him in the first place.

“I need an answer, Darius,” I reminded him. My anger had disappeared already and it made me realize I was actually angry at my sister, not Darius. I suddenly regret my action of barging into his office.

“I didn’t kill your father. If anything, I warned him about the accident before it happened but he must’ve trusted my father more than me. I mean, I broke his daughter’s heart,”

His answer put my mind at ease. I was relieved to find out my sister was wrong about him. That what the people were saying about Darius wasn’t true.

“Does that mean you’re not a murderer?” I asked him.

He scoffed. “What? Do you think not being your father’s murderer makes me a no–murderer at all?”

I frowned.

“You’re too innocent for your own good, my Angel. I’ve killed people but never touched an innocent person. All those that I’ve killed deserved it,”

He slipped his hand into his pocket as he walked to his desk. “Come here, baby,” he said. I approached him, taking the hand he extended to me. With a firm grip on my waist, he lifted me onto the desk. Darius smirked, then slid between my thighs, wrapping an arm around my waist.

time we were in this

eaten me out on his desk while I was on the phone with Charles. Remembering that

recreate that?” He offered, pinching my

a different reason. Can you tell me what happened? Why is my father dead and why is

I asked.

the

“Please,” I begged.

f*cking eyes. How am I supposed to say no when you

reluctance, his eyes betraying the struggle. It was clear he didn’t want to tell me the truth, but he knew he had

you questioned for a while if your father was still

I nodded. “Yes,”

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good and that was because my f*cking father is a

gasped. “What? He sold

did. You know how Mason always finds out about

“Yes,”

a copy of the document stating my father was trying to sell the pack to the

hardly keep up with

been hearing a lot

him, RUN! look for a shelter and wait for

scared of him,”

life without fear before because I didn’t have anyone special to protect but now that I have you both, I don’t

shrugged. It was nice knowing I was special

I tried to get as much information from the few people we knew here and in the process, we found out about the trip. On the day of the trip, they all left in the same car but along the way, my father entered a different

him,”

I was a child, I’ve heard my Dad talk about Darius‘

control of the pack before the Rogue King could. I have no idea what my father’s next move was after selling the pack and killing those who might oppose the Rogue King. I tried asking him, but he never said a word. At least the old geezer left a will stating I should never take over the pack or challenge him, but I’m Darius Darkwood–I

why they thought you killed the

wanted to take over a pack, I’d choose one that’s not on the brink

ruins.”