The Lycan King’s Second Chance Mate (Ashanti)
Chapter 77

Chapter 0077

It's the same woman who coached me yesterday before sending me to go serve Alpha Reagan.

"Good evening to you, Ma'am Monica." I greet her respectfully. She looks up at me from her office. chair and a chill runs down my spine. I am never at peace whenever I'm asked to present myself before any of these s****ts. They creep the s**t out of my pants.

"Ashanti." She calls, looking up at me. She's not frowning and her voice is calm and gentle, meaning I haven't committed any atrocity. I am not here to be reprimanded. "Have a seat." She offers. My eyeballs jump from left to right in surprise as I take the seat across from her. She has both hands

resting on the table with her fingers intertwined. Her gaze is planted on me and I'm looking everywhere else but her face.

What is going on?

"You sent for me, Ma'am." I am still not looking at her.

"Alpha Reagan was very satisfied with your services last night. He gave the best remarks we've ever received about you. All you do is cause trouble

here, but it seems you are very versed with

issues of the bedroom."

I cringe hard at her last statement. I even almost tell her Alpha Reagan and I didn't have sex, but

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what's the point?

I nod my head and smile.

"I'm happy he enjoyed my services."

My services?

What were they exactly?

Eating with him. Changing into his clothes, serving him wine. Kissing him. No, him kissing me. Watching horror movies with him all night, preparing his bath and picking out his outfit. Those were the services I rendered. Nothing s**y.

But only the Moon goddess knows the graphic content running through her mind right now. She probabley thinks I was f**d in every corner of his bedroom in every hole of my body. Eww!

"He said to tell you to expect more invitations from him which is a good thing for you." She flashes me a small smile. I nod my head and play with my sweaty fingers.

The butterflies in my stomach take flight as I try to imagine myself spending another night with him. The thought terrifies and excites me.

"I will be right back. Just wait for me here." She rises to her feet and hastily walks out of the office before I can nod or reply to her.

My eyes hover around the office and finally land on the table. My heart s ki s when I see a cellphone on it and the first thing that comes to mind is to call

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my father. I shoot a nervous glance at the door before turning back and picking up the cell phone. I dial my father's phone number on the phone at the speed of light, press it against my ears with trembling hands.

As the phone rings, my heart rate skyrockets.

I'll be in big trouble if I get caught, but I have to do this.

I need to hear my father's voice again. I need to ask him about my mother's whereabouts. I have not forgotten about my mission to leave this Ha e m.

The phone rings for a long time before it's finally

answered.

"Hello. Dad?" I call almost in a whisper.

"Who's this?" My father's voice comes through, making my heart leap with joy.

"Dad it's..." I'm about to introduce myself but that doesn't happen because the phone is dragged away from my hands and I almost faint.

I've been caught.

"What the hell do you think you are doing?" Asks Ma'am Monica, fuming. Her eyes have gone dark. My heart is pounding so hard in my chest and my bones are buckling. This is the end.

"How dare you contact your family? Don't you know that's forbidden in this H a rem?"

"I know."

"You are so going down for this!"

My soul leaves my body.

What have I done?