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.

we were in this

his desk while I was

to recreate that?” He offered, pinching my exposed thigh.

tell me what happened? Why is my father dead and why is yours in the dungeons

I asked.

killed the

“Please,” I begged.

his eyes. “Those f*cking eyes. How am I supposed to say no when you look at

and reluctance, his eyes betraying

sure after you saw my dad, you questioned for a while if

I nodded. “Yes,”

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because my f*cking father is a horrible leader and

He sold

how Mason always finds out about information, especially secrets that

“Yes,”

to me one day with a copy of the document stating my father was trying to sell the pack to the Rogue Alpha, Ryker. Have you heard about

the human world I’d hardly keep up with the werewolf world. I haven’t heard of him,”

a lot about

shelter and wait for me to come get you.

scared of him,” I announced.

lived my life without fear before because

smiled at him. He shrugged. It was nice knowing I was special

information from the few people we knew

trusted him,”

I was a child, I’ve heard my Dad talk about Darius‘ father with so much admiration

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 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 don’t

killed the pack leaders so

a pack, I’d choose one

ruins.”