Chapter 62

Avery

I quickly changed into the clothes I chose before heading back to the parlor.

Dante was sitting in a chair. Refreshments was in front of him but the refreshments was untouched.

I wanted to sneak behind Dante to tap him but I knew it would not work. Dante was an overlord among lycans. His senses were at the peak. Even the slightest noise would put him in an alert state.

I was not confident that I will not give anything away as I approached.

I was right.

Immediately I entered the parlor, he turned to me.

Dante stood up.

“Let’s go.” I nodded before following him out of the mansion.

Dante brought a car.

I was a little shocked. Then I remembered that this is not a place that only werewolves lived.

Everything could not be solved with a run in the wolf form.

We had to use the transportation modes the modern era invented.

His car was a sprawling Lamborghini that showed off his wealth.

If it was before Mrs Barrington gave me a phone, I would not have known how expensive his car is.

I would not have known about the car type too.

I slid into the passenger seat and Dante sat in the driver’s seat.

I raised my brow, “Don’t tell me you don’t have a driver.”

I would not believe that even if I was beaten to death.

Obviously, the wealth the lycan accumulated would be more than the riches the Barringtons had.

The Barringtons had a driver so it was highly unlikely that Dante did not have

one.

He turned his head to look at me before facing the road.

“I wanted to spend enough time with you. I did not want any third parties to interfere.” He explained and I smiled.

I could not stop my smile from appearing.

His words and actions are already winning me over.

We soon reached our destination.

It was an high ended restaurant.

We were not served by ordinary waiters. The manager came to receive us personally.

It seemed the manager knew of Dante’s status.

We were taken to a private room.

The room was decorated lavishly. The dominant colors used were red and a hint of black.

It screamed seduction.

me draw my

sat down and looked

online.” I said but he

not even ashamed of being caught.

pictures of

take your spouse to. They bragged that anybody that did that would have

did

he followed the arrangements to

his arrangements showed me that this was his first time.

his first and his

after dish to the

dishes are not numerous, their exquisiteness

of red wine was included. The waiters poured wine

throat, “Avery, I really want this

do too.” I

Dante paused, “I have only a mother remaining as my

lit up when I heard his introduction.

his action

let any

aware that I knew his background. Still, he introduced himself

  1. me.

an omega warrior. My three kids are

I have good adoptive parents.” I did

my children because I

my

were in the banquet well, it was obvious he loved them like they

This is rare.

stepmothers, stepfathers,

is not easy to treat someone not biologically related to you very well. Subconsciously, the people that are related by biology would have the greatest chance of

is how it had been since

not confident enough to treat someone not biologically related to me as I

I was trying to be bad

is like Mrs Barrington or

that would not even treat their biological children or relatives well. Those people are animals if they did

deliberately treat someone badly without a reason that is

away from me? I feel like you

ask this question. It was inevitable.

that I seemed to be

the banquet, I knew I appeared

we are trying to know each other

could not

at

pack because they are not big but they are not small in size either.” A nostalgic

having

hidden. It is all over the internet and it was

me anytime.

I would still like it if he told me more personal experience himself, it was

he is

+

age and I waited patiently for my mate to arrive. I

listemeing intently.

bonding came. I found my mate in that ceremony. He was an alpha that came to my former pack for something. Under the gaze of the public, he rejected me and immediately, he got his second chance mate.” I did not really feel anything when I was telling

this was not my story but the history of someone else.

emotions I felt when

mark is the pain of rejection. Other things

I wanted to rip alpha Jake to

have calmed down.

a vengeful person, I would have tracked alpha Jake down. Them I would have castrated him.

my mind but I did

helped me in my escape. I

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