THE LYCAN KING’S SECOND CHANCE MATE

Chapter 0078 ASHANTI’S POV. I am a ghost staring at the woman who’s breathing fire like a dragon down my neck because I broke a rule. I don’t even know what to say to try and defend myself. I was caught red handed. I knew about the repercussions of my actions, yet I wanted ahead and took the risk, now I’m in trouble. Nice one, Ashanti. Nice one. “You just have a way of getting yourself into trouble all the time, don’t you?” “Ma’am Monica, I’m truly sorry.” “You’re sorry. Do you honestly think sorry can get you out of this mess? You tried to contact your parents. That is a punishable offense. It’s like saying you want to be dismissed from here and I’m very sure you know how girls who get dismissed from here are regarded in their packs.” I want to be dismissed from here, okay. And I don’t care if I’m not going to get accepted back into my original pack. I don’t plan on going back there anyway if I ever get out of here. I look at the seething woman and exhale heavily. “I just wanted to hear my father’s voice. I miss him.” “You’re not the only one who misses their father. I’m sure every girl in here who has a father does, +15 BONOS Chapter 0078 but they know they have to obey the rules. Young lady you have put yourself in a big mess. Just when I thought you had written your name in the Alpha’s good books, you’re about to enter his blacklist.” “I know, right.” I mumble under my breath and my head falls. I play with my fingers as I try to envision. what my punishment this time around will be. Clean toilets. Clean rooms. Get locked up in the dungeon… I listen with a pounding heart as she reports my offense to someone over the phone. She mentions something about letting the Alpha know and that’s when I understand that I’m truly doomed. He’s going to be very furious. Who knows what he’s going to do to me? Material © NôvelDrama.Org.

Oh my G o d, what if he invites me over for a night and has sex with me this time around? My face turns red. The idea of having casual sex with him sounds very appalling to me because my morals are still in tact. However, the bad girl in me wishes that could happen. Imagine Alpha Reagan going down on me… Whew! It’s getting very hot in here. Where did all the Oxygen go? “Ashanti.” Monica calls my name. I look up at her with dread filled eyes.

“You’re in big trouble. Alpha Reagan wants to see you.” My heart migrates to my throat. I gulp and push down into my stomach, My scalp starts itching out nervousness. This is not good. “Does he?” I ask, rising from my seat. The breaths. coming out of my nostrils are as hot as steam from a boiling pot. I tuck a few strands of hair behind my hair as I stand before her, not knowing what to do with myself. “Yes, he does. Now, off you go. He’ll be the one to know what to do with you. I wish you the best.” She points to the door, clearly dismissing me. I give a quick look at the door, then at her face, cursing her in my heart for making such a big fuss over this. Did it really have to reach Alpha Reagan? I believe she could’ve handled this on her own. It’s not like I’ve done this before. This was the first time ever. She should have at least given me a second chance. I thought she was better than Lisa. Now I’ve seen that they are all praying for my downfall because what the heck. Casting her one last hateful glare, I leave her office and head straight to the elevator that takes me to the ground floor. The walk to Alpha Reagan’s chambers is a long but interesting one because for a short while I can forget about my current predicament and admire the beauty of the infrastructures and gardens in this castle. There are so many servants here and I see the need for them.

There’s so much to be done. Thank G o d I’m not a servant. “Ashanti. Am I correct?” A guard asks as I approach the building. “Yes.” “Come with me. Alpha Reagan said to bring you to him.” I simply nod and he leads the way. I frown. when I notice it’s not the same building I got into last night. I’m quiet and on my best behaviour as I follow the guard and when we finally get to his office door, my heart starts thundering in my chest. When the signal comes for me go in after knocking, I lifelessly push step into the . Voor and office. It’s spacious and just as sophisticated as his bedroom and he’s sitting behind his work desk that’s situated at a far corner of the room. I clear my throat and bow my head. “Alpha Reagan.” I call respectfully. I almost vanish into thin air when he rises from his seat and walks towards me, both hands tucked into his trouser pockets. I don’t even have the audacity to look at his face. “Look at me. I drag my gaze up to his face. He has a neutral look. I can’t tell if he’s upset or not. I swallow hard.