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.

that you were already involved with

as Lexi

beyond what I already said Greyson.

this way.” “No? It seems pretty obvious about his feelings about you.”

angrily as she tried to

blinked at him in surprise, as a sudden

“Are you mad at me?”

“Should I be happy about it?” Greyson snapped in reply as

you be angry with me

control another person’s actions!” Lexi replied,

beginning to flare.

other than glower down

between

her face. “You’re both exactly the f“***g

“You say Daemons are all the same

suggest you both take your dick-waving contest and

you can see who’s the most pathetic out

she reached for her drink, downed

room, leaving Allen and Greyson glowering angrily at each

with her mind racing

air, that would help

flung the doors wide and ran out,

and wound her way around the little paths until she was in a secluded

safe from prying

certain that she was alone,

knees to her chest, and sobbed, allowing

conflicting emotions that had torn past her

It had been years since she allowed herself to feel

hated that she had allowed

amount of time that

tears had dried up, when

rustle of robes reached her

ran her hands over her face quickly and hastily stood just

Bartholomew appeared

smiled warmly as soon

obviously

to see you here, young lady.” He grinned warmly.