Beautiful Bond Ch 5. Spicy

WINONA.

Azura sent me here. She was adamant she really wanted some spicy wings from here, although I had wondered why she wanted them since she had surely eaten when she was out. Something Corrado clarified, but I didn’t question it and came here, only to see Marcel sitting at a table with Kristina. 2

It made me upset, and I have never felt so angry, but should I care? Do I even have that right, when I’m not even making a move? Even though everyone has given me their blessings in a way. I thought it’ll be ok but seeing her sitting there…

I don’t like it, not one bit.

“Join me.” He says, snapping me from my thoughts.

I glance at Kristina, feeling bad for accusing her, but I don’t know if she’s

really genuine… There certainly has been something between the two.

I frown slightly and look at Marcel, and I see the flicker of surprise in his eyes at my expression.

“I guess I will.” I say, giving a small smile.

I don’t think Marcel even wants me if he’s here meeting up with one of his booty calls.

Winona!

I’m mortified at my own mean thoughts; jealousy makes us ugly.

Pursing my lips, I slowly sit down in the booth opposite him, taking the place Kristina was in previously. The door tinkles before it shuts behind her. I find myself staring at her empty cup that remains in front of me.

“Can we get the table cleared and a fresh black coffee, and a tea.” Marcel says, calling someone over. “Also a platter of spicy barbeque wings on the side.”

“I’m not really hungry.” I say, especially not after seeing her.

“I might be.” He counters and I run my fingers through my hair unable to argue with that.

I’ve changed out of my dress, but I still have the makeup on… I tug at the sleeves of my white top, as the waiter wipes the table clean and walks away, casting us a curious glance that he tries to hide.

“Everyone has heard what you said at the party.” I sigh, running my fingers through my hair. I feel like I’m getting a headache from all of this. I didn’t mind being invisible. 1

“I’m not ashamed of admitting that you’re mine, although I did act like a fool. Or more like a temperamental youngster who has no self-control. My own son had to stop me from punching someone.” He mutters, disgruntled, and I glance up, having to hide my smile at his annoyance.

“You did… you sounded like you were ready to hit him-I mean, you just said you were going to…” I chuckle before I cough to cover it. “Uh, I mean you did something a youngster would do, not the fool part!”

I’m making this worse.

He cocks a brow, and I blush under his gaze. “You didn’t seem to mind the compliment that he gave you.”

I shake my head. “No, because I know Li Sheng has never had anything for me and he has seen me many times before and I know what kind of person he is.” I reason gently. 1

He sits back frowning, and I wonder if he’s still annoyed.

“Hmm, which makes complimenting his shirt a little more understandable.” He mutters and I press my lips together, trying to stop them from twitching into a smile.

Is he a little jealous?

“You still sound like a schoolboy.” I offer.

A jealous one.

smirks slightly and shakes his head.

I get it. I embarrassed

I say apologetically.

made you agree to

me to admit I got

me, I thought why not.” I say, relieved when the waiter returns with a grilled platter

and I find myself admiring

to brush my

eyes are watching me, and I suddenly feel thirsty. I look away, licking my

These hot wings they have here are really tasty,

Corrado, but I do enjoy my spices. I do like

“Oh yeah?” 1

many people do, and it is an odd thing to say. I’m regretting opening my mouth when Marcel picks up a chilli that sits on the bed of onions alongside the grill platter. “I wonder, are you all talk and

the chilli from him. His hand brushes against mine and our eyes meet. He brushes his thumb across my knuckles, and I let the sparks dance along my skin. He moves back and opens the

slightly amused as he pours me a glass of water and I bite off the rest of the chilli, leaving just the end. I place it on the side of the platter and look

“See?”

of honey…” His eyes flash

as I take up the water he’s poured for me and sip it

I did when I saw Kristina. I am not as nice as he thinks. “Oh,

These are the best barbeque wings in the Pack. I don’t think even Rosaline’s

never had these before.

I haven’t really been here…”

I can believe that. I haven’t seen you around here until today.’

sent me.” I blush as I shake

sighs. “She hasn’t given

think she will. She keeps saying it’s karma.” I smile, remembering how we planned

remembering how easily we clicked when we were conspiring against

I was actually. When I could just be myself…” I murmur, looking down at

hair back as he wipes his hands and picks up another wing.

up slowly. He’s resting his chin on his free

“I’m sorry…”

miss you being you, but I can’t blame you

good enough for an Alpha… I can’t even shift into my wolf, even though I feel my

can’t that be my choice to decide? You’re perfect Winona, just the way you

ever to…” I can’t ask that

music playing, but there are

and tilts his head. “Let’s finish and get

say, finishing off another wing and then taking the wipe out of its packet to clean my hands.

actually going to talk? I did want clarity on us… What he wants, what I want,

fast, and I quickly sip my tea, trying to

out of here with me.” He smirks, and I

he doesn’t mean it like that.

rest of my tea. “No, I just…

one to give the order, but when he gets up, leaving a few notes on the table, I simply smile. We had discussed that party for Azura and Leo over drinks and even a pizza, alongside Corrado. We laughed, teased, and had a good time.

I miss that.

door open, allowing me to slip out before him, but there isn’t enough space to get by

behind us and a sharp wind blows around us. It’s not cold though.

can see in the dark, regardless of if

I look up at him, trying not to take

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