You Rejected Me Alpha, Remember?

Chapter 020

Chapter 020

Myra's point of view

'I'm just saying. You think you're figuring him out, but what if you're not at all. And maybe Logan actually has an explanation, just maybe we need to be more careful.' Salome just wouldn't stop bugging me about this all of a sudden.

I groaned in exhaustion, "For The Millionth Time, Salome. Logan is nothing more than a cruel beast, and Lucas is meant for us." She's killing me!

"Okay tell me, what got into you? Why did you suddenly become suspicious of Lucas? I thought we're both cool with him, he's caring, he's loving, he's all for us. So, why are you doubting him?" There must be a reason to why she's this worked up over this.

I know Salome isn't too pleased with all of this, mainly because of the curse. To think that if his wolf did the least like to accept her, it would mean my end and hers too.

'Okay I wasn't planning to tell you this, but I see no reason not to. Logan came to us, I don't know how but I was able to see him, meaning he was in your head. When I saw him he said he wasn't here to hurt us and he wasn't lying, he said he was here for our safety and remember the night we left him. I just think maybe there's more to his words, and to this mate of ours that we don't know and should know.' She finally let it out.

So that's what's been bothering her. Logan!

Would he ever leave us alone? Haven't he done enough already?

He made my life miserable growing up, and just wouldn't allow me a breathe of peace or happiness. He's so against that happening. Good Goddess!

He had a fucking mark on me without my consent that's killing me just because I chose to be happy, what is it with him? What! What exactly?!

"You know I've had just enough of Logan's skulduggery. That's it, I'm letting Lucas do whatever it is he has in mind to do to him. He etched on me a mark without my consent, and still had the nerve to invade my privacy without my knowledge still. So he's spying on my now. Goddess I feel like killing him...." I rambled on about how Logan has managed to become the bane of my existence while I marched out of my room to go meet Lucas.

I need him to hold whatever emergency he's dealing with, Logan needs to be put down and we have to do it today. I'm sick of him already, always making moves that attacks my peace and nothing else.

Ever since he realized my life has been touched and seen by the moon goddess, he just couldn't deal with it. The Moon Goddess gave me the goddamn Alpha King as my second chance, that's not fate at all, that's a miracle and the Moon Goddess telling me it's my time to be happy.

However, bitter Logan cannot just sit down and watch that happen can he? He first off started with the stupid darkness he claims to have seen all over Lucas and how it affects me, and now trying to get my wolf on his side. He'd be dead before he succeeds in taking my happiness away. Not anymore!

'You need to calm down, Myra. Turn back and go take a deep breath, you're upset and not thinking straight, you're acting on anger. You don't actually want to kill him now do you?' Salome sounds more anxious than comforting.

Well too bad for her concern, because I don't care how Lucas is going to get it done at all, what I care about instead is my urgent need to rid Logan out of my life for good and forever. Never to be seen or heard of again, never fucking again!

I didn't reply her, but I bet my raging breaths gives her the answer she asked for.

I got to Lucas' office and was about to land a knock when the door itself pulled open, and to my surprise Lisa stood upright at my face.

My brows furrowed at once, the fury in my eyes fading into a mixture of confusion and shock. What was she doing here?

My gaze settled to assess her figure, something looks off about her composure but I couldn't pin-point what.

"Your Highness." She bowed, and would I sound crazy if I say she had some smugness in the tone she greeted me with?

She eyed me with challenge, and then proceed to walk away. What is it with this lady? Is she after me or just my mate?

"Darling, what are you doing here? Are you okay? Is everything fine with you? I hope you're not getting any pain or anything? Here come over, let me check you out." He gestured at the space he created on his lap.

I smiled. Oh Goddess!

I couldn't hide the blush that painted my cheeks upon hearing his words. Without lifting a muscle, he just got rid of my anger. And this is the man Logan is trying to paint bad? He needs to be serious.

I went to him giggling like a cute kid enjoying her lollipop, his strong arms instantly snaked around my waist and pulled me to rest on his body more closely.

His sweet masculine scent roved into my nostrils, intoxicating and the epitome of allure.

"I'm here concerning Logan, we have to go to him and stop him. He needs to leave me alone," I said to him, my head nestled on his rock hard muscles while my hands played at the base of his neck.

"I know sweetheart, I know. I've actually sent someone over to him, two of my men are currently on their way to your pack to deal with him as we speak. And I'm promising you right now, that he'll no longer be a threat to you, your safety, or your happiness ever again. You have my word, Mon Joli Diamant," he responded, a thick switch of accent at the end of his sentence.

"Mon Joli Diamant? What does that mean?"

"It's a term in French, French is a language I love and respect so much. It's my favorite foreign language, and that term means "My lovely Diamond"," he explained and heat rushed into my cheeks.

Gosh he's too sweet and good for me.

'See Salome, I don't know much about him but now I just got to know his favorite language is French, just give him time and we'll know everything there is to know about him.' I had to taunt her, she attacked me earlier today that if she asks me one question about Lucas, would I be able to answer?

"Your lovely Diamond, that sounds pretty." I didn't want to look cheesy or act too much, heck I was barely containing my happiness at his romantic charade.

"No it's more than pretty, the name describes you sweetheart. You my love is a Diamond, tough and strong, shiny but not easy to break. It's your strength and who you are. So it's not just pretty, it's more than that and meant for you and you only," he explained, the base of his voice lowered so low that made him sound fresh out of a goddamn box.

Something flamed beneath my chest, hot and scorching, it was for him, the flame was burning for him.

He captured me in his webs of enchantment I totally forgot we had to talk about Lisa. Oh how grateful I am to the moon goddess for granting me such a perfection!