King Alejandro: The Return Of Her Cold-Hearted Alpha

Chapter 85

85. To A New Future

Three months later…

ALEJANDRO

The hum of conversation in the room full of men in suits holding glasses of wine only made me want to fucking leave. I pulled at my tie, wanting to fucking toss it aside. If it wasn’t for how important this conference was, I wouldn’t be here to begin with. Oh, and the fact that I called for it I looked over at Kiara, who was wearing all white, looking fucking fine as she talked to Delsanra, a hand resting on her baby bump. A bump that had grown over the last few months. She was glowing, the light that she always seemed to hold showed on her face, and that small smile that I loved so fucking much played on her lips as she talked. Her sandy brown hair was coiled up into an elegant bun on top of her head. Our pup… We had decided not to find out the gender this time, deciding on keeping it a surprise. I knew this was going to be the last, so I made sure I spent as much fucking time by her side as possible, enjoying these fleeting moments and treating her like the fucking queen she is. “It’s almost time, King Alejandro.” One of the men who had organised the event said as he bent down next to me. I gave a curt nod before looking across at Rayhan. He was wearing a suit, his hair back in a bun, but unlike me, he was at complete ease in this fucking environment, talking business, stocks and investments. How the fuck did Raf and Maria raise the perfect son who was so fucking good at all this shit as well? More so, how the fuck did he get time to do all this boring shit as well as run a pack?

raising one of his brows at me. “Want to say something?” He asked. “No.” I almost growled, making both Delsanra and Kiara glance at me. Kiara placed her hand on my thigh, sending a wave of calmness through me, although I think what would really calm me would be fucking her whilst I used this damn tie to tie her hands up instead. Rayhan was currently the richest man in the room, it was obvious he held power in the business world, money that funded more than just his pack. The Rossi Empire was vast, and Rayhan held the most shares. The second most wealthy man here was Kenneth Arden… both men who were to

(FLASHBACK)

 

training camp.” His face instantly fell as he sat on the leather sofa, before he put that mask of indifference back on. “I

revisit that scene from the past, but I’m going to let it go.” I watched him for a reaction, but he remained emotionless. It was obvious that first comment had taken him off guard, but

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