Chapter 124
Chapter 124:
I have my own mate, and I love her dearly. I’m not ready to lose her again, as I’ve lost her twice. The third time will never happen. I think their daughters are hopeless, depending on marrying the alpha. They can keep daydreaming with their fathers.
“Get my car ready. I’m going to the company now, and I need you to hurry up,” I said to the driver.
Those old men succeeded in delaying me, and now I won’t get to see her early because of their useless suggestions.
I walked into the company hastily, heading straight for Amira’s office. As I expected, she was busy working on some files, her face buried in them, not noticing my presence.
“Are you that busy?” I asked, walking up to her desk.
“You’re here,” she said, looking up with a smile on her face.
“I am. I’ve been here for a while, but you didn’t even notice,” I complained.
“Sorry about that, I was focused on this. Why are you later than usual today? Did something happen?” she asked.
“I had to attend an urgent meeting scheduled by those old men I call elders. You wouldn’t believe what they considered urgent,” I said, sitting on her desk.
“Seeing how upset you look, I guess what they said isn’t in your favor,” she said.
“It’s not. They want me to marry their daughters now that Sheela is out of the picture, and they’re calling it the selection of the Luna,” I said, making her laugh.
“That’s one mouthwatering offer. I’m sure you accepted right away because it would make your life easier—you get to see a lot of beautiful women every day, and you even have the right to choose who you want among them. You might as well keep…” she trailed off as I silenced her with a kiss.
“You are my only Luna and the only bride I want. I don’t need any other woman as long as I have you with me,” I said, savoring her lips, and I was glad she responded in the same manner.
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“I’ve been meaning to ask you this: who is your spy, and how do you know so much about pregnancy, like you’ve been through it yourself?” I asked between kisses, but she pulled away instead.
“What do you mean p>
“Well, I noticed you spoke about pregnancy like a professional, and I couldn’t help but be surprised. It was almost as if you’ve been pregnant before and know every stage involved,” I repeated.
“Well, I stayed with a lot… of… a lot of them in Mr. Mico’s mansion, so I just picked up one or two things from them,” she stuttered.
Something told me she was lying, but I couldn’t figure out why.
“Are you sure…” I trailed off as her phone rang, and she quickly picked it up, almost as if she was trying to escape from me.
She hurried out, not looking back.
Amira’s POV
“What were you saying over the phone? Where is Dylan? What happened to my son?” I asked, panting heavily. My shoes were still in the car.