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?”

me to admit

asked me, I thought why not.” I say, relieved when the waiter returns with

I find

wanted to brush my

me, and I suddenly feel thirsty.

wings

to eat mild food with Corrado, but I

“Oh yeah?”

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 the grill platter. “I wonder, are you

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

He’s watching me, slightly amused as he pours me a glass of water and I bite off the

“See?”

still a pot of honey…” His eyes flash as he

simply smile as I take up the water he’s poured for me and

get bitter.” I say, just like I did when I saw Kristina. I am not

wings in the Pack. I don’t think even Rosaline’s are as nice – don’t

never had these before. They are really delicious, I haven’t really been

I haven’t seen you around here

as I shake my head. He sighs. “She hasn’t given up, has

saying it’s karma.” I

you remembering how easily we clicked

I could just be myself…” I murmur, looking down at my two fingers that are covered

hair back as he wipes his hands and picks up another wing. “I

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

“I’m sorry…”

miss you being you, but

if I’m good enough for an Alpha… I can’t even shift into my wolf, even though I feel my senses have

be my choice to decide? You’re

ever to…” I can’t ask that here… I look around. We may be in the corner with the music playing, but there are all

head. “Let’s finish and

agreement. “I like that idea.” I say, finishing off another wing and then

I did want clarity on us… What he wants, what I want, because whenever

rather fast, and I quickly sip my tea, trying to finish it

time unless you’re in a rush to get out of

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

the rest of my tea. “No, I

stop and apologise for being the one to give the order, but when he gets up, leaving a few notes on the 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.

to slip out before him, but there isn’t enough space to get by

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

down the street. I know werewolves can see in the dark, regardless of if it’s bright

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

around my mind. Kristina was enough of a wake-up call for me to stop running. I know it may not