The Lycan King’s Second Chance Mate by Sumi

Chapter 0055

CHAPTER FORTY-EIGHT.

ASHANTI'S POV.

"And... sleeping beauty finally awakes." A soft giggle escapes my throat as Tessa's voice fills my ears. I lazily sit upright and lean against the

headboard, stretching my arms and yawning lazily. What a nap I've had.

"Did I sleep for too long?" I slur with a raspy voice. Tessa calmly tilts her head from side to side with bent lips as she tries to probably recall for how long I've been asleep. "Well, I got here at four pm and now it's six pm so, two hours is what I know you've been asleep for. Could be more depending on when you started." She shrugs.

I got on this bed at thirty-thirty pm, meaning I've been out for two hours, thirty minutes.

Great.

Now I'm going to be the night's watch woman. I won't get even an ounce of sleep all night. Groaning under my breath, I step down from the bed and go into the bathroom to take a p**

"Your name is buzzing all over the Harem." Tessa tells me the moment I sit on my bed again. My brows raise in confusion as I give her a close look.

"My name? What about?"

sister's boyfriend of four years." She says. quietly. I facepalm myself and let out

chin between my thumb and index finger. I press my lips shut and chuckle in amusement. My eyes dart over to Tessa and I notice she's giving me a very serious look.

think that's

something that has happened, but I don't trust Rhea to have told the entire truth. I want

if I

girls have done with Rhea." She flashes me a sweet smile. "But I'd rather you don't lie." My hand drops from my chin and I intertwine my fingers and caress each thumbnail with the other as I

not a lie. Rhea reversed the roles in the story. She was the one who seduced and had

a gasp as she covers her

nod sadly. Her hand drops from

has the nerve to vilify you in this story when you're clearly the victim of her

how terrible Rhea can be. I'm not very bothered by this because

does that mean you came here with a broken heart? Because that was just a

"Yeah. I did."

in my mind and because I loved him, his betrayal made my chest hurt like there was a wound in it. But surprisingly, magically, all the pain and loathing disappeared the moment f set

bit and I've not even thought about him for once for a while now. And even now that I'm thinking about him, I feel nothing. No pain, no

like magic, but I'm

And for Alpha Reagan.

Alpha Reagan.

still feel his touch on thy waist. It was so soft and gentle, I almost kissed him. The look of concern in his eyes when he tried to find