A Love Reawakened The Alpha’s Regret by Alphabetical B

Chapter 79

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Angela’s POV

“I’m gonna miss you, babe,” I k*ssed Reina’s ch*ek as I dropped her off at my mom’s. I should’ve allowed her to stay with Darius but when I asked him this morning, he said he would be too busy to come home.

“Have fun, mama,” She waved.

I laughed.

“It’s a funeral, babe. There’s no fun in that. I’ll see you soon,”

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“Go now, Angela. You’ll be late for the reception,” my mom urged me. I quickly gave her a brief hug before hugging Reina again.

“Thanks, Mom. You’re doing me a great favor and I appreciate you,”

“No, Angela. You did me a good deed by bringing this girl into my life. You saved me, Angela. Both you and your daughter,”

They went back into the house and I stood at the front porch staring at the door for a few seconds before finally leaving. My mom’s words weighed on my heart and it got me emotional. My eyes were filled with tears but I didn’t let it drop. While I was feeling like a stupid, useless daughter to her, she was seeing me in a different light.

As I approached the gates, the first thing I noticed was a sleek, black car that was parked by the side of the road. It was the same car I saw on my first day back in the pack, the same car Darius stepped out of.

Just like deja vu, Darius came down from the car dressed in a black suit, a white shirt, black pants, and of course, black sunglasses.

He looked so handsome and delectable at the same time. My mouth dropped open as I took in his 6ft4 gorgeousness. He looked like he came out of a Playboy magazine.

Our eyes met and I forced my feet to go meet him. Before I could ask what he was doing there, he asked, “Is my outfit appropriate enough for a funeral?”

Compared to the black gown, flannel jacket, and flat shoes I was wearing, he looked like a Greek god. He could wear newspaper like a homeless man and still look like a runway supermodel.

Wait! My head replayed his question and I was like, what?

“What? What funeral are you talking about?”

“The same funeral you’re attending. I’ll be going with you,”

“No! You’re not going with me and that’s

stubborn, Angela. I didn’t tell you about my plan because

do you want to go? Do you

don’t care,

and opened the door. “I’m not going in

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beside me to attend the funeral,

pretty a*s in

say a word but stopped when I knew it was useless to try to argue with him.

he closed the door, he leaned in and whispered. “Roll your eyes one more time, My Angel and I would finally find an excuse to spank your cute a*s,”

had to control myself from rolling my

“Good girl,”

asked for the address of the funeral

to him. He kept on staring at me so lovingly that I broke within

are you staring at me?” I asked him.

to his lips.

eyes. “I

I love how you know you’re perfect and beautiful. You’re

you even want to go with me?”

away from the pack wouldn’t be a bad

“A few

a vacation. We can spend two

“Do you even know the definition of a few days? I thought you were going to say a week or

day or two and after the entire Resistance

fucking go back on

a gentleman, My Angel. I

winked and I blushed. The prospect of going on a vacation with

we’re

nowhere else to go. Right after the matter with my mentor…” I paused. Darius squeezed my hand, assuring me it was fine. “I had to leave his shelter. I had nowhere else to go. This woman had only seen me around once or twice at the supermarket where I worked part–time when I approached her and told her I needed a place to lay my head for the night. She allowed me into her home and didn’t let me leave the next morning. She offered me a room in the

“Now, I’m jealous,”

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Chapter 79

what? She’s a woman,” I said, laughing.

to witness Reina’s birth and was there for you