Chapter 58

A Match

ALEJANDRO.

“Like real men, let’s spar, pretty boy.”

He gets out of the car, and I stare at the younger man, who is as tall as me. He has similarities in looks to his father, but so far I hate to admit I haven’t gotten that same vibe from him that I get from Ken-Fucking-Arden, but still, he is ultimately an Arden…

He throws me… the way he is completely not fucking affected by me.

There’s only a small handful of people who can withstand my aura. Yet there is something about this one that is even more unnerving. There’s not even a blink of unease from him.

There have been moments I’ve let all my aura out, yet shockingly, he didn’t even realise, and I assure you the fucker isn’t that dense that he was just dumb or some shit, just somehow… it doesn’t affect him… my aura does nothing.

But I also don’t sense vast power from him, so how is he doing it?

He killed something that no one was able to kill, the serpent… Even until now, I don’t get how a single sword killed that shit. There has to be more to it.

He shuts the door of his fucking sleek car. How the fuck did he just climb out of a sports car looking as if he wasn’t just cramped into that shit?

No wonder Skyla fell for the fucker… he’s just fucking smooth and slick.

Like I said, pretty boy.

“I really don’t mind sparring with you, Alpha Alejandro, but can I ask the reason behind it?”

Why? Cause I want to fucking pummel you ever since I found out you kissed my daughter?

“I’m just wondering what makes you think you’re worthy of my daughter. But why the fuck are you asking me that? You’re not scared, are you?”

last night. I mean that kinda makes

let’s not mention that

all. I just need to know so I can decide the outcome of this

isn’t as innocent

lose, you don’t get to see Skyla, you will take your ass and shiny car and drive right out the way you came and if you win, and only if you

faintly. “Then I apologise in advance. However, I do have a request.” He says, locking his car and slipping his keys into his

tossing my cigarette to the ground and crushing

scan the area

sure we don’t have an

What?

shy

He doesn’t reply.

He’s serious…

don’t give a fuck either

turn my head

My eyes blaze red and I look Royce straight in the eyes as

fucker is a good old

Once again, he doesn’t even blink despite the

is this

pulling off my shirt and tossing it to

his shirt and cardigan off and dropping them to the

and any amusement on his face is now gone. There’s a calculating look in his eyes as he

link to Kiara. After all, we

and although the academy had asked for anyone who was there to come forward, no

will be able to

Kiara asks, instantly sounding

and Pretty Boy, about to have a

‘Al…’

Amore Mio… I know what

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