The Lycan King’s Second Chance Mate by Sumi

Chapter 0170

ASHANTI'S POV.

By the time I wake up the next morning, he's long gone. I am not surprised. The way he f c

ked me last night made me understand that the era of him giving me princess treatment is over. He was emtionless and hard. Too hard, but he didn't care. From now on, it's safe to consider myself a normal Harem girl who pleases him in bed.

With a heart as heavy as steel, I roll over on the bed and my eyes fall on the nightstand. There's a note on it. Quickly, I heave myself upright and pick it up to read. It's for me.

"Report for training as long as you don't see this after one pm.

J

My eyes dart to the wall clock at the side and disappointment washes through my spine when the time reads eight am. I have to go for training.

He always tells me to go for training only if I feel like it, but today is different. He's not giving me a choice. He's commanding me to show up for training. Sighing lightly, I put back the note on the nightstand and step down from the bed. Pieces of my heart are dropping to the floor as I head to the bathroom to bathe.

The moment I step into the shower, the tears I've been trying to hold back escape my eyes and pour down my face like a waterfall. Memories of all the sweet moments we spent together floods my mind and I can't help but ask myself the question, Why?

can't he fall in love with

him and his subjects and council of

so close to him only to push

unlucky when it comes to

who cheated on

not cursed, am

must have turned pink. My face is just a sad case. When I go into the closet to dress up, I don't wear Alpha Reagan's clothes like I used to, I wear the ones I came with. When I go back to the bedroom, I'm shocked to see Ma'am Charlotte

She greets with

Ma'am

ask if I should serve you breakfast in here." I look around the bedroom and my eyes settle on the sitting area where Alpha Reagan and I have had several meals together. I

you. I'll eat breakfast at the H e

last three words

"Are you

eager nod and proceed to leave the bedroom. My insides are somersaulting with nervous energy

want to do

And die a little.

is ten times worse than what I felt when Conrad and I

REAGAN'S POV.