The Lycan King’s Rejected Soulmate by Fire Sprout

Chapter 62

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

and

kind of room online.” I said but he did

of being caught.

have seen pictures of this specific

it to take your spouse to. They bragged that anybody that did that

did his research.

he followed

showed me that this was his first time. of doing something

be his first and his

dish after dish

dishes are not numerous, their exquisiteness

was included. The

“Avery, I really want this to work.”

do too.” I replied.

and I am the lycan king of this generation.” Dante paused, “I have only a mother remaining as my only relative and I have billions in

eyes lit up when I

appreciated his action too..

any awkward silence

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

  1. me.

Barrington. I am an omega warrior.

I have good adoptive parents.” I

mentioning my children because I knew he was not adverse to

my

were in the banquet well, it was obvious he loved

This is rare.

want to be stepmothers, stepfathers, stepbrothers or stepsisters of another

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 getting enough

it had been

not confident enough to treat someone not biologically related to me as I treat my kids.

is not like I was trying to be bad but

is like Mrs Barrington

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

I know that I would not deliberately treat someone badly without a reason that is good enough

me? I feel like you have a bad experience with

ask this question. It was

not dumb. He must have noticed that I seemed to be avoiding him

at the banquet, I knew I appeared to be a little

are trying to know each other

not be

looked at him.

are not big but they are not small in size either.” A nostalgic emotion crossed my eyes but I did not stop

having the basic right that should

is all over the

me anytime.

it if he told me more personal experience himself, it was clear that he was at a

knew many information about him but he is

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mate to arrive. I had illusions about true

listemeing

was as if he wanted to carve my every word into the tablet of his heart. “The night of 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

not my story but the

intense emotions

mark is the pain of rejection.

rip alpha Jake

I have calmed

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

but I did not

escape. I should leave

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