The Lycan King’s Second Chance Mate by Sumi

ASHANTI'S POV.

"Good day to you, my Lord Alpha." Leonard, who's still standing by my side, greets the disgruntled looking Alpha Reagan with a bow.

"Good day to you, Leonard." He replies with his deep voice laced with dark undertones. I guess he still dislikes seeing me with Leonard. He's going to lose it when I tell him about our dinner plans tonight. "Leonard, you don't have to walk me to the car anymore. I'll go with Alpha Reagan. See you tonight."

"Alright then, take care." He flashes me a warm smile that makes my heart tight with guilt.

Every time we meet to discuss, Alpha Reagan shows up from nowhere and ruins the moment.

"I will, you too." He gives me a reassuring nod and he leaves in the other direction while I walk over to Alpha Reagan who is still frowning.

What is wrong with him?

"Hi." I greet with a small wave as I take my stand before him. A dangerous look flashes in his eyes and I immediately understand that he is not pleased with my greeting.

What did he expect me to do? Lean over and plant a passionate kiss on his lips?

"Why are you here?" I ask, even though I already know the answer to that question.

"To take you home." He replies dryly.

"You didn't have to."

turns on

Uh-uh...He's mad.

kicks off, he puts on the privacy partition

the excruciating silence in the car and I let out a quiet sigh of relief. I'd rather fight with him than have him give me the silent treatment. It's agonising. I turn to him, utterly confused by the statement he just

breath and try to calm my raging nerves. There's nothing for me to be nervous about. He's not going to eat me up. Afterall, me going out with a man tonight is nothing compared to the fact that he is living with his

look at him and

am." I say, trying my best to keep my voice from

so jealous, I'm tempted to laugh despite the choking tension riding in the atmosphere right

he doesn't get the wrong idea. "It's just an informal dinner outing. We're not going anywhere fancy. Just strolling around and eating junk food. That's all." I seal my explanation with a shrug and a

after me as punishment for living with a girl who is not me under his roof "If an informal dinner outing is what you want, I could take

object and his brows

on his face. He looks like he's about to set something on fire right

should see the look on your face right now. You look

comfortable with you going out with that man at night. Heck, I'm not

not comfortable

another woman." I fire back

quenches and his body retracts like a snap going into its shell after being touched. He

brought that up. Now, he looks