Alpha's Regret After Her Rebirth by Aurora Starling

Chapter 0415.

Chapter 0415

Hannah

Noah’s hand was warm on the small of my back as he steered us toward our table, which was intimately positioned in the corner of the restaurant. A small candle flickered in the center of the little round table, the scent of wine and steak wafting into my nose as we took our seats.

“I hope this place is to your liking,” Noah said, pulling my chair out for me. “If it’s not, we

I

“It’s fine, Noah,” I shot him a nervous smile as I set the roses aside. “Really. It’s lovely.”

Noah looked honestly relieved at that.

The waiter approached with a knowing smile, clearly recognizing us. “Good evening, Alpha Hannah, Alpha Noah. It’s an honor to serve you tonight.”

Noah nodded graciously. “Thank you. We’ll start with a bottle of your finest red, please,” he said, not even glancing at the wine list.

I raised an eyebrow, a smirk playing on my lips as the waiter hurried away. “Splurging tonight, are we?” I teased.

made me fall backwards in my chair. “Only the best for you,

supposed–as strange as that felt. I subtly pinched my leg beneath the

scanned the menu, Noah suddenly looked up at me with a glint in his eye. “Do you remember that Italian place we went to back during

of

ago flitted through my mind–the two us taking our allowances and spending it all on pasta and bread at a little bistro in town. We’d tried convincing the waiter we were of age to drink wine, but he had

You remember that?” I

now, Hannah,” he said quietly. Like how you ordered the spaghetti but kept stealing bites of my lasagna when you thought I

blinked rapidly to hold them back, averting my gaze back to my menu. After so long of Noah not remembering our past, hearing him talk about it now

left the bottle. Noah clinked his glass with mine, and I was grateful for the soothing effect

we drank and placed our orders, I could feel Noah’s eyes on me. I set my glass

hard.

more,” I found myself saying–maybe because of the alcohol. “I want

Chapter 0416

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the instructor announcing it was time to reveal our masterpieces. We both quickly jerked back, faces matching

it to Noah… He threw his head back and laughed. Wholly, deeply, and loudly enough for the entire class to fall silent. As we left the shop a little while

own painting in return. Noah’s face flushed as he took it, studying it intently as if it were a priceless work of art. “Maybe… maybe I

up at the implication.

quickly backpedaled, his free hand rubbing the back of his neck nervously. “It was just