THE LYCAN KING’S SECOND CHANCE MATE

REAGAN'S POV.

I don't know if Selena left like commanded her to before exiting the room because I didn't spend the night in my bedroom when I returned from my walk. It felt so wrong to go back in there and sleep on the same bed a few hours after a naked woman other than Ashanti had slept on it. Doing that felt like cheating on her.

Heck, I might need to change my bedroom again because that one has been defiled.

That bedroom was our sacred place. Up until last night, I had never had any other naked girl in it except Ashanti and I wanted it to stay that way, but Selena just had to ruin things like she always does.

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I'm frowning like an angry bull as I head to the flight of stairs that lead downstairs and from here, I can hear plates clattering and Selena giving orders to the servants in the dining room. I let out a heavy sigh of exasperation and roll my eyes so hard, they nearly get stuck at the back of my head. She's at it again. Making breakfast I did not ask for.

I'm not going to eat any food she has made for me this morning and I'm not going to feel bad about it. I'm not going to care if that enables her decode how I really feel about her either.

My steps hasten as I descend the stairs and as though she can hear me approaching, she rushes out of the dinning and meets me as I take the last step down. My mood turns sour upon seeing the wide smile on her face.

“Good morning, Alpha." She greets enthusiastically, almost jumping with excitement on her spot.

"Good morning, Selena." My voice is rough and unpracticed. She stops jumping and stays still.

"Your breakfast is ready." She says pointing to the dinning. I throw my eyes in the direction and indeed, breakfast is ready. Apart from the delicious aroma hanging in the atmosphere, there are dishes lined up on the dining table with jars of fruit juices and a plate with cutleries stationed before the head seat of the table. It's morning and I would really love to eat something before leaving for work, but I can't.

If I eat this breakfast, she's going to think I was okay with what she did last time, which I'm not and the last thing I want is for her to ever pull such a stunt again.

"I'm not in the mood to have breakfast." I reply tightly. The smile on her face instantly wipes off and

"Why not?"

"I just don't want to." I step forward and walk past her.

"Is it because of what I did last

night?" Her question makes me stop in my tracks. Slowly, I do a hundred and eighty degree turn and soon

facing her again with s

creased. "Did I offend you by sleeping naked in your bed while I

waited for you to come back home?"

My head turns from side to side as I try to make sure we're the only ones in the living room. The last thing I want is for this information to reach Ashanti's ears.

"That was very inappropriate."

"I really don't see anything wrong in what I did, but if I got you offended I'm sorry. I won't do it anymore if you don't want me to."

"I don't want you to, so I count on you to keep to your words."

"But why not? I'm your mate, but ever since I returned you haven't even looked at me in a loving way. You haven't touched me or at least tried to. Don't I look attractive to you anymore?"

God, I cannot even begin to explain to her how much she's missing the whole point.

It's not about her or her attractiveness.

I remember telling this girl about Ashanti. Did she completely forget about that or is she just feigning ignorance?

Whatever it is, I do not have the time to play audience to her yapping right now.

"Selena. I don't want you making food for me anymore. Don't waste your time because I won't eat it. And about what happened last night, it should never repeat itself again. Please."

"What if I can't? You are my mate and I have the right to..."

"I have to go now. Have a nice day." I turn on my heels and saunter out of the living room and I can hear her mumbling angry, incohérent words under her breath but I don't care.

When I arrive outside, I meet Charlotte, waiting for me with my suitcase.

"Keep my room locked at all times." I order calmly. I take my case from her and head to my car.

Kyle and I really have to talk.