The Lycan King’s Second Chance Mate (Ashanti)
Chapter 73

Chapter 0073

ASHANTI'S POV.

After showering and changing into another one of Alpha Reagan's clothes and eating, I went out of hist chambers and there was a car waiting to drive me to the H**m as Instructed by Alpha Reagan. At that point, I couldn't even be shocked anymore

But I was confused.

Very confused as to why he was doing all these things for me.

He treated me nicely.

No, like a queen. His queen.

Before coming here yesterday, I could bet my life I was going to have the most agonising night with Alpha Reagan. I thought he was going f**k me

ruthlessly and dismiss me the moment he came, but boy, was I wrong!

He didn't even touch me inappropriately. He kissed me like he meant it. Like he was in love with me and left me wanting more. I found myself begging within for him to f**k me. And for Lena, I had to shut her out throughout the night so she would not make me go crazy with her assertions of Alpha Reagan being my mate.

If that was the case, he would've mentioned it yesterday, so I guess Lena is tripping.

"We've arrived." The driver announcers and I look out throughout the glass window of the car door. The H**m building towers the car and my heart. starts s**g. The girls will start talking the moment they see

me.

"Thanks a lot of the ride."

"You're welcome, miss."

Even the driver is nice to me. The s**s who served me breakfast this morning were angels. Alpha Reagan really got the best staff for himself.

The moment I step out of the car, it drives away and I'm left with heated glares from the girls passing around.

"She's back." I hear a girl whisper to her friend. I can feel their gazes on their back as I make my way into the building. They are walking behind me.

"Do you see the clothes she has on? They don't look like something she can own. Do you think she stole Alpha Reagan's clothes?"

The urge to turn around and deny her accusation grates my nerves, but I ignore it and walk on. There's no need trying to defend myself. They are clueless.

"Ashanti." A girl walking towards my direction. calls, but I don't pay heed to her. I keep up with my steps. "Did you have a good time with the Lycan King? How was his d**k? Is it the same as that of werewolves? Did he f**k you to glory?"

I won't let this slide.

If I don't put one of these girls in their place, they are going to think they have an effect on me. So I stop in my tracks and wait for her to meet me. The moment she does, I look at her straight in her eyes. and scoff.

"Tell me how it felt." She adds.

"No explanation I give you right now will make you understand as clearly as you should, so..." Calmly, I stretch my hand towards her hair and pick up a few strands with my thumb and index finger, pulling it lightly till I get to the tip, before releasing it. "You have to wait for your turn. But I doubt if he'll ever pick you, because he said something about not being into lousy girls who can't seem to mind their business." A smirk follows that statement. "So if you want to have a chance with Alpha Reagan, you better fix that stinking attitude of yours."

"How dare you!" She seeths. The bones on her neck are printing out because of how hard she's breathing. There's a volcanoe about to erupt in her right now. I take a step back to keep myself safe from her impending larva.

"Have a nice day." I wink at her and the moment I turn around, my eyes meet my worst nightmare.

My nemesis.

She has emerald green eyes, with shiny wavy blond. hair that's always well kept and she's frowning at me. Like always.

"Alina." I call, trying to sound as confident as I can be. I even flash her a smile. As the days go by, Alina's effect on me diminishes. I'm trying to say now that I'm in her presence, I don't feel as intimidated or terrified as I used to be. I feel confident and ready to defend myself against her any how I should.