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

while I was

to recreate that?” He offered, pinching

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

I asked.

the cat,”

“Please,” I begged.

to say no when you look at me like I’m your

at me with love and reluctance, his eyes betraying the struggle. It was clear he didn’t

questioned for a while if your father was still alive somehow,

I nodded. “Yes,”

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Chapter 66

not going to resurrect and or show up somewhere someday. He’s gone for good and that was because my f*cking father is a horrible leader and friend,”

He sold the pack,”

know how Mason always finds out about

“Yes,”

the document stating my father was trying to sell the

been in the human world I’d hardly keep up

I’ve been hearing a lot about

a shelter and

of him,” I announced.

of him but I’m scared for me. I have you and Reina to protect now. I’d lived my life without fear before because I didn’t have anyone special to protect but now that I have you both, I don’t want to lose you at

him. He shrugged. It was nice

I mean every single person would’ve died by his hands. After I heard this, I reached out to your dad and tried to warn him but unfortunately, I didn’t hear back from him. Mason and 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

trusted him,” I

talk about Darius‘ father with so much

father myself but funny enough…” he laughed bitterly. “I couldn’t kill him. A few days before the funeral, I came here and took 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

the pack leaders so

pack, I’d choose one that’s not on the brink of collapse. My father left

ruins.”

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