Judy's POV

"Well, isn't this cozy," Harper said loud enough for the entire restaurant to hear. My eyes immediately went in that direction, as did everyone else's. My eyes grew large when I saw Nan tensing at the table with Chester seated in front of her.

My heart hammered in my chest.

I knew Nan and Chester were going on a date tonight; I was part of the reason why Nan agreed to go out with him so easily. I didn't know they would be at this restaurant though and I certainly wasn't thinking Harper would show up and ruin everything for them.

"Harper, what are you doing here?" Chester asked, his tone was low and dangerous. I had never heard Chester sounding quite so pissed off before. He was typically a happy and carefree guy, but in this case, he sounded royally furious.

"What am I doing here? What the fuck are you doing here? I barely see you in the last 2 weeks and now I find out on a date with another woman??" Harper growled; her arms folded across her chest.

I raised my brows at her words; she knew that Chester had found his mate and Chester made it clear to Harper that they were not together. Chester had made it clear to her that they were not together. So, I wasn't sure what she was talking about. I could see the horror on Nan's face all the way from the other side of the restaurant and my heart shattered for her.

isn't your concern. It never has been... you were just a warm body to fuck,

effect on Nan; I watched her face redden and she was trying hard to keep the tears from pouring out of her eyes, though it was obvious

you. I choose you as my mate, when

reddening face; she flinched at Harper's words and

you as my mate, Harper," Chester growled, his was at his white end and I could tell he was pissed and desperate to get her away. "When will you get that through

been with you for years. I stood by you when your mother died...I was there when you graduated culinary school. I helped you get the job at the Landry Mansion. I stood by you with every woman you brought home and fucked, and I barely even batted an eye because I knew at the end of the day, it was me you always returned to. Even after you met your

flinching with each word spoken, but Chester was too wrapped up in his argument to

that Nan?" My mother asked, finally noticing the girl at the table with Chester. "Yeah," I whisper. "She found her

poor girl," my mother whispered. "Finding

turned my

one that's

you, Chester. You told

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