Oh my God!My heart drops into my stomach as my eyes meet with Delta Kyle's smiling face.“Delta Kyle!” I call in shock and the smile on his face widens. “Oh, hi there!” He waves at me cheerfully as I calmly approach him. My heart is doing backflips in my stomach. “Good morning.” I force a smile.
ASHANTI'S POV.“Alpha Reagan.” I call and take a small step forward. His muscles relax. His features lose their tension. “I wouldn't want you to insult your skills by having a duel with someone as inexperienced as me. Why don't you chose someone else who's a little up to your standards to have a due
REAGAN’S POV.A foolish smile forms on my face when I recall the dumbfounded look on Ashanti's face when I flipped her to the floor after she tried to attack me unaware. She wasn't expecting me to take her off guard. Our interaction today was electrifying and it has left me wanting more of her.All
ASHANTI'S POV.“Three days in a week and two days in a row? They are definitely doing this on purpose! Lisa is doing this to get back at me!” I scream at the top of my voice, panting and fuming with rage. I am so close to crying right now. I've been called up to serve men again tonight and I don't k
CHAPTER THIRTY-NINE.ASHANTI'S POV.Tonight I'm back in the off shoulder dress that's showing too much cleavage than it should and ends high above the region I wish it could have ended on . I am once again, almost naked and about to dance for men.Yes, you heard me right.While getting dressed, the
ASHANTI’S POV.Calmly and carefully, I head to the door and walk out of the lounge with my heart in my throat. I puke it out when a strong hand wraps around my wrist and pulls me into a nearby room. I only come back to life when I hear the sound of the door shutting close.“Ashanti.”That voice.Tha
ASHANTI'S.I didn't get any sleep last night. I kept tossing on my bed, thinking deeply about my encounter with Alpha Reagan with his blazer lying right beside me.I still have no idea what happened.One minute I was in the lounge and the next I was boiling under his gaze and he was saying and doing
ASHANTI'S POV.I'm still struggling to steady my breaths as I walk into the training arena. My scalp is prickling from all the pulling that girl did on my hair. If Lisa had not interrupted, breakfast at the cafeteria would have turned into a fight show because I had no intention of letting those gir