CARLYLE’S POV
“I’m sorry,” I blurted out, unable to contain my
frustration.
“The first impression I have of you is so terrible, and I can’t put up with it because you pose to be a
spoilt brat!” With those words hanging in the air, I turned away without. looking back. My mind was
consumed by thoughts of Donnie, and the need to talk to her weighed heavily on my conscience,
drowning out the aftermath of the encounter
with Raina.
Entering the part of the restaurant that was meant for employees, I approached the employees with a
determined look on my face. Spotting a waiter with a friendly countenance, I decided to inquire about
Donnie.
“Hey, excuse me,” I began, trying to keep my tone.casual. “Do you happen to know Donnic, the one
who works here?”
“No, I don’t. I’m new here.” He replied. I saw another person passing by and asked him.
too.
“Do you know Donnie, please?”
The waiter nodded, a hint of curiosity in his eyes. “Yeah, she’s been with us for a while. What’s up?”
I hesitated for a moment before continuing. “I’ve been looking for her. Is she around?”
He pointed toward the kitchen. “Yeah, she’s probably in there. Anything specific you. need?”
“I just need to talk to her, it’s important. Do you mind letting her know I’m looking for her?” I sighed.
He nodded again, understanding the urgency in my request. “Sure thing, I’ll give her a heads up.”
As I waited, my thoughts raced with anticipation, wondering how this conversation with Donnie would
unfold.
With a mix of anxiety and hope, I approached the waiter who had offered to ry my message to
Donnic.
“So, did she say anything?” I asked, trying to read the waiter’s expression.
He hesitated for a moment before replying. “I’m sorry, man. She refused to see you.
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She didn’t give a reason, she just said she wasn’t interested.”
A wave of disappointment washed over me, and I tried to mask my feelings.
“Did she mention anything else? Maybe when she might be avable?”
The waiter shook his head,
“No, nothing like that, just a t–out refusal. Sorry, wish I could help more.”
As I listened to the waiter’s response, a mixture of frustration and confusion clouded. my thoughts.
Donnie’s rejection left me with unanswered questions, and the challenge of understanding what had
transpired in the past three years remained in my mind.
While waiting there, Raina walked up to me with two of her female maids beside her. It turned out that
she had been watching me while I made my inquiries.
“So, who’s she?” She asked from behind while I was thinking about other ways to get to
Donnic.
“Oh, hey. I never knew you were still here. What were you waiting for?”
“Are you supposed to tell me that? Aren’t you scared I’m going to tell my brother about this?”
“And that was why I said you’re a spoilt brat,” I yelled at her, shutting her up. After at brief rethought of
my actions, I decided to y it right.
“Anyway, she’s someone I know. We had quite a history,” I exined simply with a tone that indicated I
wasn’t at all going to entertain further questions pertaining to Donnie.
“That didn’t look like “just friends” to me. Why did you leave me alone and sneak off to chat with her?”
“It wasn’t a big deal, miss. I was trying to talk to her as a member of my pack.” I tried my best to be
polite even though I was beginning to lose it.
How dare she question me? Who is she? Just because I agree tomorrow doesn’t mean she should feel
all powerful. She doesn’t even worth being my Luna with her silly. attitude.
“Really? Because it felt like you were more interested in her than in being with me.
“You’re overreacting. And I don’t think it should be any of your business.” I dered harshly, hurting her
pride.
“You think? That’s the problem. You didn’t think about how your actions affect me. I thought we were
supposed to be here together, trying to know more about each other.
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“Young woman! You’re blowing this out of proportion. Be warned,” I said, heading out after tipping a
waiter to help me direct Donnie to some particr ce.
“Sir, I suggest youe now.” The waiter’s urgent tone sent a shiver down my
ver
spine as he delivered the us message. Without a moment’s hesitation, I left my
seat and followed him, my curiosity morphing into concern.
The tter of dishes and hushed conversations in the restaurant faded into the background as I
followed behind the waiter through the maze of tables. He moved with purpose, weaving through the
crowded dining area. My mind raced with questions, trying to anticipate the reason for this unexpected
summons. But a part of me knew what was going on already. Raina was querying Donnie, imposing
her power as a princess.
“How are you rted to Alpha Carlyle?” Raina queried.
“I don’t get what you mean, ma’am,” Donnie answered.
“Don’t act dumb here, young woman. I saw you both earlier.”
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“I’m just a member of his pack, nothing more.”
“What happened between you two? He said you had history.”
“I don’t get what you mean, ma’am. If he said so, you should ask him directly and noting to me,
ma’am.”
“Are you insane? How dare you talk to me that way? Do you know who I am?” Raina raised her hand at
Donna, pping her hard on the face.
All these, I could hear at a distance.
As we reached the back of the restaurant, I saw Donnie’s face. It was one that now bore an expression
of distress.
“What’s going on?” I demanded, my voice betraying a mixture of anxiety and confusion. My mind beat
faster than usual seeing my mate in pain.
The employees exchanged nces between each other before reluctantly speaking.
“It’s… it’s….” I understood that they dared not speak. My pulse quickened with anger.
As we entered the kitchen, a surreal scene unfolded before me. Pots and pans ttered, and the air
was thick with tension. It was small, furry, and seemed out of ce amidst the stainless steel and
bustling chefs.
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“What in the world is that?” I queried with a growl, making everyone flinch.
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