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,”

going with

plan because I knew you were going to react this way,”

me, Darius. Why do you want to go? Do you even know

don’t

what I said didn’t matter, he turned and opened the door. “I’m

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to attend

a*s in

mouth to 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

together and had to control myself

“Good girl,”

seconds, he was beside me. He asked for the address of the funeral house and I gave

him. He kept

are you staring at me?”

his

eyes. “I know,”

know you’re perfect

even want to go with me?”

few days away from the pack wouldn’t be a bad

“A few

spend two days away in

tongue and squeezed my face. “Do you even know the definition of a few days? I thought you were going to say a week

entire

you fucking go back

gentleman, My Angel. I always stand by my

blushed. The prospect of going on a vacation with Darius was

woman we’re attending

the supermarket where I worked part–time when I approached her and told her

“Now, I’m jealous,”

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She’s a woman,” I

birth and was there for you