"There is a place where you can work if you want. In the library, as a librarian." Listening to this, Arabella felt that she couldn’t survive even there, but something was better than nothing. Instead of sitting in the room and doing nothing, she could prove herself useful.
"Sounds good to me."
"Great. Come with me. I will introduce you to the head librarian under whom you will be working." Breda said, to which Arabella agreed, and after saying goodbye to Freya, she followed Breda to see where the pack library was.
She observed how everyone greeted Breda all the way to the library. At the same time, she kept looking around to see what else was in the pack until her eyes landed on a beautiful, posh car entering the pack. She stopped walking and watched the car in awe. She couldn’t understand that foreign feeling that she was getting from watching the car.
That was when she observed Wylder standing near the parking area. It looked like he was waiting for someone who was inside the car.
She stayed there to watch everything and found a mid-aged woman coming out of the car—no, there were two. She released the breath that she didn’t know she was holding. She watched them hugging Wylder together.
‘They are of his mother’s age.' She thought, and that was when the door of the back seat opened and a very sexy leg popped out of it first. She waited for that model to step out of the car, and she did.
‘Fuck!’ She cursed mentally when she saw her sexy figure. She wore a black mini skirt, matching a green crop top and white five-inch heels. Not just that, she had bouncy red hair.
If she had been a man, she would have fallen in love at first sight with that model. Her jaw clenched and her fist tightened when she ran towards Wylder and then jumped on him. What increased her temper was that Wylder held her in his arms as if she were some pup.
The anger, pain, and jealousy stirred inside her all at once. She really wished she could sense or hear what they were talking about or smell their emotions.
She watched her kissing his cheek and saying something in his ear, and that was when his eyes landed on Arabella.
‘MINE!’ Arabella heard someone’s angry voice, which didn’t belong to her. She looked around to see who said that and found Breda, who was watching Wylder and that model, knitting her eyebrow. She wasn’t feeling good watching Wylder with that model. She wanted to go there and rip that bitch away from him.
She hated how his arms wrapped around that model’s waist, but his eyes were on her. They were both looking at each other blankly.
"Bella?" Breda shook her shoulder. "You okay? I can smell that you are in pain."
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#TBC