Beauty and The Beta (Bailey) novel Chapter 207

Morgan’s gaze drifted to mine. “Well, if he was so mind-blowingly good, why are you asleep in your own bed, looking like a panda that has been on a four-day drinking bender?” she motioned to my eyes, where I could only assume my mascara was smudged all around my eyes from the non-stop crying yesterday. I had yet to look in a mirror, but, yeah, I can imagine, I looked a state…

“We argued.”

“Were you being difficult?” Morgan asked, her brows raised in question. Why did she assume this was my fault? It could just as easily have been Asher...

“He heard Dad telling me we had to return home for the wedding.” I told her and her face fell.

“Oh.” She muttered, as if she instantly understood. “I am guessing that didn’t go down too well.”

“Like a fucking lead balloon.”

“Could he not come with you? Dad called me too. Marc offered to be there with me, the moment I explained it all, and told him we were expected at the wedding. He wanted to be there to support me. He was so understanding Bai. He didn’t judge me at all. He was angry with Miles, if anything, for taking advantage of me. He said I shouldn’t go alone, and would be there as my fated mate. And I can’t think of anything better!” she blurted out, and I could see the excitement on her face.