Falling in love with my Ex's Alpha Chapter 142

***Kaiden***

As soon as I arrived at the Elite Training Center, I went straight to look for my little mate. However, she was napping, so I decided to go and sort out some things in my office.

I didn't want to wake her up, and if I went to her, I would definitely wake her up.

Just thinking about waking her up with my mouth on her sweet pussy makes my cock hard in my pants, but I try to ignore it. She needs to rest, she has been trying to take care of many things more than she should. This is not healthy.

It doesn't take long for Laila to come into my office while I'm checking the papers that Jason asked me to check yesterday.

She enters, swaying her hips, "Hi, Alpha, I'm glad you're here."

I don't know what the fuck happened, but this is the second time today that she's talked to me.

I preferred it when everyone was afraid of me, as I would avoid this kind of useless talk.

After they no longer see Troy going crazy with the curse, they seem to have lost their fear of talking to me.

Fuck!

"What do you want?" I ask impatiently. I don't like her. I feel an aura of falsehood from her, as if she was somehow camouflaging her true intentions.

But I'm not saying anything, I'm not going to reveal the advantages of being an Alpha.

She suddenly stops in her tracks at my harsh question, but then she continues walking towards my table, "What do *I* want?" She smiled, "I want to help you with whatever you *want*, Alpha," she says, biting her lower lip.

I look her up and down and look back into her eyes, "Okay, what I want is for you to *get the hell out* of here."

She opens her mouth in the shape of an 'O', and I look at her with a serious face. But she doesn't give up, she keeps walking towards me. She comes around my table and stands next to me, "Alpha, I think you deserve a true Luna," she says and kneels in front of me.

"What are you doing?" I ask, confused.

"I think you deserve a Luna that you're proud to mark her and–"

"Katherine is my true Luna!" I say seriously, immediately losing my temper.

I have to inform Jason to prohibit anyone from entering my office if they are not authorized, even if the door is open.

"But you didn't mark her, she can be replaced," she dares to say this, and I get up from my chair, and she cowers on the floor in fear of me.

"You're right, I should mark her," it seems like it was the Goddess Selena herself who sent Laila here to remind me of this.

Why wait? I can already mark her, she's mine, she's carrying my baby, she can't escape me. Our fates are already defined.

She asked me to wait until the end of the tournament, but there's no point in waiting any longer now.

"Wait, what? No!" she asks me with an angry face. "That's not what I meant," she crawls over to me, trying to grab my leg.

"Don't fucking touch me," I tell her authoritatively. "Get the fuck out of my office immediately," she looks at me incredulously, without moving, "OUT!" I scream, and she gets up and runs away.

Fuck. I definitely preferred it when they were afraid to approach me.

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After I discovered that my little mate was no longer sleeping, I looked for her throughout the packhouse, but she was nowhere to be seen.

I mindlinked Isabel because she was supposed to be on my mate's heels, she was supposed to be with her all the fucking time.

However, Isabel said that she was getting some boxes for my mate from her apartment, and after that, she went to help Dean with another task.

After yelling at her for leaving my little mate's side, she said she mindlinked several people and discovered that Kathie was in Will's boutique.

That's why I took the car and came here, but I didn't imagine how I would find her.

I was far away when I saw the fucker hug her, and I ran furiously towards them both. Who does this fucker think he is?

"What the fuck is going on here?" I snarl at him as I place her behind me after separating the two.

"Kaiden!" She says, pulling me by my arm. "What are you doing?"

"I should be the one asking you, what the fuck are you doing?" I turn to her.

"Uhm, Mark, we'll talk later, okay?" she looks at the fucker, and he nods nervously and runs off with fear in another direction.

I stop myself from laughing, "Did you need to do all that, Kaiden?" she asks me, crossing her arms, making her breasts rise.

A strand of her red hair seems to be stuck inside her cleavage, and I remove it with my finger.

"I can't turn my back, fuck" I mutter, "I hate it when someone touches what's mine," I snarl at her.

She opens her mouth to retort, but I continue, "I don't want you to leave the packhouse without me. I don't want you to come to this place alone," I look at Will inside the store, and I see his gaze run over my mate's body. I want to rip his eyes apart, "I don't want you to get close to *any* male–"

"Kaiden, it's too much of you being like this with Chad–"

She cuts me off, but I cut her off because I suddenly get angrier, "This isn't about him! Why are you even talking about him?" I ask, suddenly unsure.

"Why are you acting like this? Don't you trust me? You can't stop me from leaving the packhouse–"

"I can and I will! You're mine, and you're carrying my baby. I have every right to do whatever I want with you!" I growl at her.

She looks around, and I follow her gaze and see some people looking at us, so I pull her by the arm towards my car. I don't want anyone to witness our fight.

"Stop! Wait! I came here with my car," she says, trying to stop me from dragging her.

"I don't care, I'll send Isabel to come get it," I retort, leaving no room for argument, and she stops resisting and lets me guide her towards my car.

We walk in silence the rest of the way. My little mate is clearly irritated, huffing every now and then and clenching her jaw.

I hate fighting with her, but if we're fighting, it's all her fault.

She's giving me reasons to fight with her.

In all honesty, the sight of her angry face made me a little happy.

Good. If I am miserable, then at least she is as well.

The silence continues the entire way until we arrive at the packhouse, she doesn't even wait for me to open the car door for her and gets out of the car, I hurry up and go to her.

I hate that we are like this.

Before entering the packhouse, I pull her arm. However, she glares at me, and even though she doesn't reach my height, she gives me a powerful glare and takes a disarming stance, making me feel like shit for arguing with her.

I let go of her arm, and she walks into the packhouse.