Alpha Nocturne"s Contracted Mate

Alpha Nocturne’s Contracted Mate by A E Randell

Chapter 175 Why Would He Do This?

Lexi was stunned.

She was completely overwhelmed by the sensation of his lips against hers and their

insistent movements, as if desperate to claim her as his own. She wanted to lose

herself in this moment completely and her heart craved him between her legs but

there was something niggling at the back of her mind and it was stopping her from

immersing herself completely in the moment.

The subtle hum of conversation returned to the room as people carried on as if

nothing had happened, but for Lexi, everything had changed.

Allen hated her and everything that she stood for, and he infuriated her with his

constant pompous demands, so why would he do this now?

Was he jealous because she had clicked instantly with Greyson? Greyson, the man

who had stepped in to defend her in a heartbeat and didn’t seem to give a s**t about

where she came from or how she acted.

As the frantic panic of the thoughts in her mind brought her to her senses, she pushed

away from Allen, glaring at him in disbelief.

That familiar emotion of hurt flashed in his eyes briefly before he clenched his jaw and

reached for her again, but Lexi evaded him and backed away from him slowly.

Allen’s face hardened as he straightened himself and his eyes seemed to dim slightly

as he watched her approach where Greyson was supporting himself to stand.

have told me that you were already involved

mumbled as Lexi

I already said Greyson. I don’t

obvious

as she tried to reach for his face o check the

surprise, as a sudden

you mad at me?”

be happy about it?” Greyson snapped in

f**k can you be angry with me

f*uc*king control another person’s actions!” Lexi replied,

beginning to flare.

nothing in reply other than glower down at her with anger burning brightly

Suddenly, Lexi laughed and looked between the two of them as a

across her face. “You’re both exactly the f“***g same.” She

all the same

I suggest you both take your dick-waving contest and

you can see who’s the most

for her drink, downed it in one gulp

Greyson

stormed through the corridors with her mind racing until she found a

that would

the doors wide and ran out, embracing the cool

the little paths until she was in a secluded

safe from prying

she was certain that she was alone, she sank to the ground, drawing

knees to her chest, and sobbed, allowing the tears

of conflicting emotions that had torn past her well-built defenses

since she allowed herself to

that she had allowed

the amount of time that she had sat there

numbly ahead now that her tears had dried up, when the sound of soft, slow

of robes reached

her hands over her face quickly and

Bartholomew appeared

appeared surprised to see her but smiled warmly as

obviously distressed

pleasant surprise to see you here, young lady.” He grinned warmly. “Is