Chapter 111


    Chapter 0111


    ASHANTI’S POV.


    It turned out I was not hearing things or being delusional.


    “The Premium Residence?” I finally ask once we settle in the car. Alpha chuckles.


    “You’ve finally talked to me.”


    I was too speechless to say anything back there, that’s why I’m just talking now. I don’t get why he


    has to a be jerk about it.


    “I was too stunned to speak.”


    I noticed.” He chuckles yet again.


    He’s mocking me


    Jerk!


    “Are you mocking me?”


    “Me? Mock you? Of course not! How dare I?”


    “Now you’re being sarcastic!” I point out. He calmly shakes his head and takes out his phone.


    “I know what you’re trying to do. I won’t fall into your trap.” I open my mouth to fire back at him, but


    he presses my lips shut with his index finger and holds his phone against his ear. He’s calling


    someone.


    I grumpily swallow my words and lean back on the chair, cursing him in my heart.


    “Hello, ire.”


    “Alpha Reagan. How can I be of service to you? Would you want me to prepare a few girls for you?”


    My heart twists upon hearing that.


    I wish I could turn off my ability to pick up every single sound right now.


    Prepares for him?


    Tss.


    He’ll never change.


    “No, ire. That’s not why I’m calling.” He replies and I don’t know why, but those words set


    me at ease. Owned by N?velDrama.Org.


    He doesn’t want the s e r a n t to prepare girls for him. He doesn’t want girls.


    Jesus. Why do I even care?


    If he wants to f**k the entire H a r e m, he should be my guest!


    Oh f**k, I care!


    Just thinking about him going down on another girl makes me want to cry.


    “I need you to prepare a room for me at the Premium Residence.”


    “Oh… are you promoting someone?” The woman asks and he turns to look at me. Smiling.


    “It seems so. Prepare the best room in that building. And when I say the best, I mean the best. The


    most sophisticated and protected room. It’s for someone special. And do it immediately because


    she’s already on her way there.”


    “Yes, Alpha. I will make sure to do as you’ve instructed.”


    “Good.” Then he ends the call and smiles at me. “Your room will be set in less than no time.”


    I simply nod at him.


    I’m feeling everything at once. I just lost a friend. I’m the reason she’s dead and because of that, I’m


    being transferred into a more sophisticated and protected room.


    This upgrade is supposed to make me feel very happy. If it was done without all this drama taking


    ce, I would’ve held my shoulders up high and even bragged about it to the other girls, but right


    now, there’s no iota of excitement in me. All I feel is guilt and sadness.


    Maybe fear.


    Fear that the people who poisoned Hayley might do the same to me.


    This incident has served as an eye-opener for me.


    This war with Alina is more dangerous than I think it is. I know she’s behind Hayley’s death, but I


    can’t say anything because there’s no proof. The penalty for falsely using someone is very


    dangerous.


    If Alina can go to the lengths of killing Hayley just to keep her secret, I’m sure she’s sending me a


    message.


    She won’t hesitate to do the same to me if I don’t stay clear of Alpha Reagan.


    “We’re here.” Alpha Reagan announces. I look through the window and see that we are parked in


    front of the building. Every girl in the other H a e m quarters stops by admires and wishes to one


    day move in.


    Once out the car, a s e a n t wees us and leads us into the building. It’s a lot different from the


    other H a rm and indeed more sophisticated. No girls are parading the corridors or uncultured noise


    emanating from nearby rooms.


    The hallways are as quiet as a graveyard and when we finally get to the top floor, that’s when I


    understand the reason why they call this ce the Premium Residence.