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.

told me that you were already involved with another

as Lexi

involved beyond what I already said Greyson. I

“No? It seems pretty obvious about his

as she tried to reach for his face

Lexi blinked at him in surprise, as a

“Are you mad at me?” she

snapped

can you be angry with me for

done?! I don’t f*uc*king control another

beginning to flare.

than glower down

and looked between the two of them

“You’re both exactly

all the same but you f““*g

you both! I suggest you both

a mirror so that you can see who’s the most pathetic out

her drink, downed

Greyson glowering angrily

her mind

led outside. She needed air, fresh air, that would

wide and ran out, embracing the cool air as it buffeted

paths until she was in a secluded area that

safe from prying

was certain that she

sobbed, allowing the tears to come as they

of conflicting emotions that had torn past her well-built

she allowed herself to

had allowed this

time that she had sat there on the ground

her tears had dried up,

of robes reached

her face quickly and

Elder Bartholomew appeared around the

He appeared surprised to see her but smiled

obviously distressed

“What a pleasant surprise to see you here, young lady.”