An Omega For Sale by Kess

hapter 242

Chapter 242

Anbur’s POV:

“Are you okay?” Lila asked from my side and I cleared my throat, clenching and unclenching my fist, trying to get myself to stay focused on the road in front of me.

“Of course, I am. Why do you ask?” I responded, taking my eyes off the road for a couple of seconds to throw a smile her way.

“Well for one, you’ve not said a word to me in thirty minutes, you keep clenching and unclenching your fists, you look stiff and like you’re about to snap something in half, and let’s not forget how you treated in your house a couple of nights ago.” She said and I sighed heavily trying to get all my raging emotions under control.

“Look Lila, I’m sorry okay. Things have just been getting overwhelming for me lately and I’m just trying to find a balance. I’m trying to find the best middle ground for everything.”

“So I have been overwhelming? What did I do?” She asked and I sighed heavily, rolling my eyes.

was always a pain in my butt. She didn’t know when to do anything, stay quiet, contribute, attack, defend. It was always about her no matter what and that attitude always managed

drop it,

it up, smiling as she read through whatever message had been sent. The action made me curious, but I didn’t have to wait for too

silly faces but it didn’t take away from how good

they just look cute together? Oh! I’m rooting for them so badly! Jessy needs a man in her life!” Lila said and I sighed

once more.

“No, she doesn’t.”

she does and it’s great that she’s settling down here and she’s trying to build something with Stephen. At least we both trust him and we know he’s the perfect guy for her.” Lila

the car into my driveway, rubbing at my eyes. I was exhausted and truthfully I needed

of you to arrange something that beautiful for us. Sometimes, I feel like the luckiest girl in

in to kiss her. We both stepped out of the car afterwards and as Lila made her way to the kitchen, I made my way to the small home office. There was still a lot of work that I needed to sort through and I knew that pushing it off for the night would

very calming to me. It allowed me to think and even brainstorm sometimes while still covering up piles and piles of work. Although, as I settled down on my desk this time my mind immediately wandered to things I’d rather

off in thoughts about her. Tonight had been harder in particular because when she had pulled open

Jessy had never really leaned toward the feminine side of fashion. I couldn’t remember a time when