Alpha Leo and the Heart of Fire

Beautiful Bond Ch 5. S*icy

WINONA.

Azura sent me here. She was adamant she really wanted some s*icy wings from here, although I had wondered why she wanted them since she had surely eaten when she was out. Something Corrado clarified, but I didn’t question it and came here, only to see Marcel sitting at a table with Kristina.

It made me upset, and I have never felt so angry, but should I care? Do I even have that right, when I’m not even making a move? Even though everyone has given me their blessings in a way. I thought it’ll be ok but seeing her sitting there… I don’t like it, not one bit.

“Join me.” He says, snapping me from my thoughts.

I glance at Kristina, feeling bad for accusing her, but I don’t know if she’s really genuine… There certainly has been something between the two.

I frown slightly and look at Marcel, and I see the flicker of surprise in his eyes at my expression.

“I guess I will.” I say, giving a small smile.

I don’t think Marcel even wants me if he’s here meeting up with one of his booty calls. Winona! I’m mortified at my own mean thoughts; jealousy makes us ugly. Pursing my lips, I slowly sit down in the booth opposite him, taking the place Kristina was in previously. The door tinkles before it shuts behind her. I find myself staring at her empty cup that remains in front of me.

“Can we get the table cleared and a fresh black coffee, and a tea.” Marcel says, calling someone over. “Also a platter of s*icy barbeque wings on the side.”

“I’m not really hungry.” I say, especially not after seeing her.

“I might be.” He counters and I run my fingers through my hair unable to argue with that. I’ve changed out of my dress, but I still have the makeup on… I tug at the sleeves of my white top, as the waiter wipes the table clean and walks away, casting us a curious glance that he tries to hide.

“Everyone has heard what you said at the party.” I sigh, running my fingers through my hair. I feel like I’m getting a headache from all of this. I didn’t mind being invisible. 1

“I’m not ashamed of admitting that you’re mine, although I did act like a fool. Or more like a temperamental youngster who has no self-control. My own son had to stop me from punching someone.” He mutters, disgruntled, and I glance up, having to hide my smile at his annoyance.

“You did… you sounded like you were ready to hit him-I mean, you just said you were going to…” I chuckle before I cough to cover it. “Uh, I mean you did something a youngster would do, not the fool part!”

I’m making this worse.

He c*cks a brow, and I blush under his gaze. “You didn’t seem to mind the compliment that he gave you.”

I shake my head. “No, because I know Li Sheng has never had anything for me and he has seen me many times before and I know what kind of person he is.” I reason gently.

He sits back frowning, and I wonder if he’s still annoyed.

“Hmm, which makes complimenting his shirt a little more understandable.” He mutters and I press my lips together, trying to stop them from twitching into a smile. Is he a little jealous?

“You still sound like a schoolboy.” I offer.

A jealous one.

He smirks slightly and shakes his head. ”Yes, I get it. I embarrassed myself.” He sighs in defeat.

“Sorry.” I say apologetically.

“It’s not your fault.” He replies. “Just our situation, so what made you agree to have a cup of tea with me?”

trying to get me to admit I

say, relieved when the waiter returns with a grilled platter of

I find myself

I wanted to brush my

me, and I suddenly

wings they have here are really tasty, and

tend to eat mild food with Corrado, but I

“Oh yeah?”

look down, thinking that’s no big deal… I’m sure many people do, and it is an odd thing to say. I’m regretting opening my mouth when Marcel picks up a chilli that sits on the bed of onions alongside

against mine and our eyes meet. He brushes his thumb across my knuckles, and I let the sparks dance along my skin. He moves back and opens the metal cap on the glass bottle of water as I bite into

bite off the rest of the chilli, leaving just the end. I place it on

“See?”

a pot of honey…” His

up the water he’s poured for me and sip it before taking

when I saw Kristina. I am not as nice as he thinks.

in the Pack. I don’t think even

before. They are really

can believe that. I haven’t seen you

actually sent me.” I blush as I shake my head. He sighs. “She hasn’t

it’s karma.” I smile, remembering how we planned

remembering how easily we clicked when we

myself…” I murmur, looking down at my two fingers that are covered with sticky

his hair back as he wipes his hands

look up slowly. He’s resting his chin on his

“I’m sorry…”

apologise. I’m just saying I miss you being you, but I can’t

look at his mark and frown slightly. “It’s … I don’t know if I’m good enough for an Alpha… I can’t even shift into my wolf, even though I feel my senses have heightened lately… I’m

my choice to decide? You’re perfect Winona, just the way

may be in

“Let’s finish and

I say, finishing off another wing and then taking the wipe

wants, what I

coffee rather fast, and I quickly sip my tea, trying to

time unless you’re in a rush to get out of here with me.” He smirks, and I tilt

with him…. No girl, he doesn’t mean it like that.

I quickly swallow the rest of my tea. “No, I just… Yeah, let’s go.” I

table, I simply smile. We had discussed that party for Azura and Leo over drinks and even a pizza, alongside Corrado. We laughed, teased,

I miss that.

door open, allowing me to slip out before him, but there isn’t enough space

a sharp wind blows around us. It’s not cold

the street. I know werewolves can see in the dark, regardless of if it’s bright out or not, however the white streetlights illuminating the path made me

saying something, if we were ever too…?” He questions and I look up at

is my chance to ask the questions that swim around my mind. Kristina was enough of a wake-up call for me to stop running. I know it may not work