Bride of the Cursed Alpha (Auren and Lucien)

Chapter 63

Chapter 63

Auren POV

Vasko Vaslot. I repeated that name silently in my mind as I scrambled through my memories. Where did I hear it? Auren Vaslot? When recognition hit me the surprise that flickered through me left me breathless. I took a ragged breath in trying to make sense out of things.

That was the name of the wolf who I had seen in my visions when I was in the Elderemere ruins. He was the one who rejected his moon-mate, Naqia All the time I thought that what I saw was nothing but fragments of my tortured mind. But was it the case? Maybe what I saw in the ruins was true. I did happen in the past.

Goddess. It was the first time I heard Lucien's last name and it sounded like it belonged to me, like I was destined to be Auren Vaslof.

"Auren" he said in a low, cautious voice.

I snapped out of my thoughts. "Lucien, there's something I'd like to say!" I replied excitedly.

"Sure, what is it?" he asked with a frown.

"Mr Vaslof?" A soft voice interrupted us.

looked at the woman who was standing in the doorway of a room in front of us. With chocolate brown hair that was tied in a ponytail, she looked pretty. She was wearing scrubbers and so I assumed that she was a doctor. Ignoring me completely, she tilted her head and smiled at Lucien. "I'm Dr. Sheila. I've been expecting you. Please come in, Sir," she said with a pale blush on cheeks and a suggestive smile.

My earlier thoughts disappeared,

nodded and guided me inside her room. Sheila's chamber was small but cozy. As we sat across her at the table, her focus remained on Lucien. But the way she eyed him was like he was a candy she wanted to eat. I didn't

"Unfortunately, she is on

see." Lucien replied. "We are here to

eat to what I would love to eat, but it seemed like she wasn't listening to what I said. After about ten minutes, she

flipped through the pages, I realized that all this information was available online. I saw it often on the tablet that Lucien had given me. And one printed paper was like she had downloaded it without research and punched it in the folder. I sighed. What was the point in coming here? I could have

her eyes. "Mr. Vaslof, there's a charity ball in two days for cancer research in our hospital. People have been asking me if had found my partner for it." She batted her eyelashes as if

to ask her anything? Anything specific

to why she was snubbing me. Was this how she was with all her patients? And why was she eye- fucking? We came this far only to talk about my diet plan. The fact that Lucien wanted to mark me was so overwhelming that I would do anything for it-Even come to a nutritionist and follow every diet she

pursed my lips and said,

my gray ones, piercing into my soul. I felt a blush creeping on my cheeks as my eyes widened. What was he doing? What was he trying to prove? Or

tilting his head. "I don't think

and she paled. "I-I'm sorry but I gave her the best meal plans." Then she added with a sad expression and a shaky voice. "However, it is natural for her to find faults. Rich wives always do that."

turned to Sheila and scoffed, "Don't you say that to my wife. Your meal plan is shitty and

words surprised me because he actually noted what I also noted. The thing was that

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