The Lycan King’s Rejected Soulmate by Fire Sprout

Chapter 82

Avery

The day I would see Sadie again finally came. I had already texted her about it and she picked the venue we would meet at.

She picked a restaurant that was a bit far from the Barrington’s mansion but I did not mind. I wasn’t a kid and I was an omega warrior. I can protect myself from most harms.

Sadie asked me to bring my kids to see her but I disagreed.

I was not really feeling very comfortable with Sadie right now and I felt like her intentions were not pure at all. I would be dumb to bring my precious pups to her.

Bringing my kids to see her would never happen.

I arrived at the restaurant Sadie picked and I instructed the driver to go back to the Barrington’s mansion.

I would call him later to pick me up. I did not want him to wait for me here.

I don’t know how long my talk with Sadie would last.

After that period of unease I felt two days ago, I did not feel anything like that again.

Still, I did not give up my wariness.

I tried to brainstorm all possible reasons for my unease but I came up blank.

Sadie was my breakthrough point. My gut was telling me that I would find a clue when I observe Sadie very well.

I trusted my gut so I treat this outing with cautiousness.

This restaurant had private rooms for guests that did not want to eat in the public area. The waiter led me to the private room Sadie paid for.

I felt like the fates between me and private rooms was as bad as it can get.

I noticed Sadie’s hatred for me in a private room I booked for us to catch up on the times we missed.

Madam Romanos came to attack me verbally in the private room I was having a dinner date with Dante.

Regardless of my tumultuous feeling about private rooms and all the things that were happening in general, I walked in with a smile.

Sadie was sitting down and she was dressed in the usual clothes she used to wear when we were both runts in our packs.

She had a smile on her face too.

For a moment, I was transported back to my time in Silver Crescent Pack with Sadie as my anchor and friend.

Warmth traveled through me.

I shook my head to clear the nostalgia.

I wasn’t here to reminisce. I am here for business.

“Hello Avery.” Sadie greeted as she stood up.

She helped me with my chair before she sat down.

was strange.

my shoe designs, I would accept all her caring gestures

in her. Her behaviors and actions only inspired

about

Sadie.” I replied her greeting, “Why are you

to the

no need to pretend as if her feelings mattered more to

the right, “What do

took a deep breath.

I was away. Now, you are helping me with my chair after all that had happened between us.” I stared at her eyes,

don’t know when Sadie’s

of the many differences between the present

were the

past, even if I knew that Sadie had her own personal secrets, it did not matter. It was normal, everyone had secrets

then, I knew she had no thought to hurt me.

not

was sending

“So you haven’t forgiven

the same after it is glued together. Nowadays, I can not read your intentions anymore so I had to ask.” I said with a smile.

catch any hint of something that would

from. I am here to ask of forgiveness from you.” She paused to observe my face, “I don’t want us to end like

grabbed the hands I

curbed the urge to dislodge my

me. I promise you, I will change for the better.” She said solemnly.

seemed to be real and there was nothing to clue me on her inner thoughts as the emotions displayed on her face

is

when I tried to deceive Misss Freya with my sob story,

me because she thought that I

I might look like an

crush an ant any time of

ant was going to be her downfall.

so dumb that I

use all my strength. It would save me the trouble that

was on guard with whatever she wants to

Sadie began to change the subject, “How’s

a strange undercurrent in her

in her voice was

love or infatuation. I was sure it wasn’t anything of that

it was

so concerned

is fine.” I answered

my tone of voice but she ignored it. “What about the pups? Did

so I was prepared to leave. Maybe Sadie wasn’t my breakthrough point. It seemed like my

I stood up, I

tone of voice I used to

light when I mentioned her unknown and mysterious benefactor. Right there, I knew I would not be able to

seemed the identity of this benefactor is not

able to get anything from

excuse that we are not close

to waste any