REAGAN'S POV.Even as the elders walk out of the office, they keep turning to me with looks of complete disbelief on their faces. They are still trying to comprehend my reason for dissolving the council and probably wondering where the hell I got such an audacity from. All my facial features stay fi
REAGAN’S POV“You've been hiding your relationship with Tessa for too long. It was about time you introduced her to the world and made your relationship official. You are the Delta of this pack and your union is of great significance in this pack. Anyone who utters a single negative word about her,
The rest of the ride continues in silence. Tessa's constant sighs and heavy breaths makes me understand that she's still not okay with us going to see my parents. I'm not okay with it either, but like I said, it's just for formality.Minutes later, we arrive at my father's mansion and I park in the
KYLE’S POV“How dare you!” He sneers. The spot he just smacked bites as though there are a thousand little ants on it. Anger brews in my veins as I stare down at him, but I will myself to stay calm. I cannot afford to lose my temper in front of Tessa. It's going to scare her and I don't want that.“
ASHANTI'S POV.Blink.Blink again. My eyes snap open and the illuminated chandelier hanging from the ceiling above comes into view. The light rays from the beaming object burns my eyes so I turn my head in the opposite direction to escape them. My head feels like there are a hundred drums playing in
ASHANTI’S POV.“It's a long story.” She breathes heavily and a strange thought crosses my mind. “Are you my mother?” I blurt out without thinking. She pauses on her words and stares at me in shock. My eyes never leave her face as I wait for her to answer the question.“How… how did you…”“You’re my
ASHANTI'S POV.“Alright everyone, we're back again.” Mum's voice is a lot more jovial as she addresses the people in the living room. The elderly man, whom I suppose is her husband, gives me a warm smile and to be polite, I reciprocate the smile. The others, who happen to be a young boy and a girl,
ASHANTI’S POV.“Why not?” Michael asks, confused. “You're his mate, aren't you?”“I am, but he never treated me as one. Alpha Reagan knew from the first day he set his eyes on me that I was his mate yet he didn't say anything. He let me stay in the Harem and watched me get bullied time and again by