All Chapters of Reject My Alpha President: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

Arthur blinks at me for a moment, as if surprised that I’m not catching whatever it is that he’s implying. Then, his eyes flick to Miles, who is reading happily while swinging his legs in a chair, and my stomach drops.“My son is not your property,” I growl.Arthur just quirks an eyebrow. “Ezra, can

“Alpha Arthur.” He straightens, and his eyes widen when he notices me. “Miss… Miss Iris. You’re back.”I don’t answer, not because I don’t want to, but because my throat is too choked up. “Cliff,” is all I can manage, greeting the man who I used to share coffees and conversations with on a daily bas

Thankfully, the laws have changed since then. But Alphas can still claim the ‘Alpha’s Heir’ law and gain custody of their firstborn werewolf child in court, if they have reason to do so. And what better reason than being the fucking President himself?But then it hits me.“Actually,” I say, my eyes

“I’m surprised you don’t have a personal chef or something, Mr. President,” I remark, sliding onto one of the barstools at the kitchen island as I watch him line up the ingredients and put a pot of water on the stove to boil.Arthur shoots me a sidelong glance, then gestures around the kitchen with

“Hello!” I say cheerfully to a woman who’s passing by. “Can I interest you in a—”The woman ignores me, her heels clicking as she hurries past.I sigh, but shake it off and turn to the next person. “Can I interest you in a Flora original? Just three hundred dollars!”The man, wearing a leather jacke