Fated To Three, And I Broke Them All novel Chapter 28

Chapter 28: 28-The Scariest Boss Ever

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Finally, we arrived at the hotel room. We had a large suite with two bedrooms and a living room.

As soon as we stepped inside, I noticed Ragnar rolling up his sleeves.

"I’ll be appointing the new Alpha tomorrow, and I already have the perfect candidate in mind. If you don’t want to attend the ceremony, that’s fine. You can rest."

Ragnar spoke in a cold tone, as if he hadn’t just saved my dignity and my life.

That left me confused.

If he wanted to get rid of me, he had the perfect opportunity tonight. Then why had he stepped in?

Because, personally, I had always felt that Ragnar didn’t like me.

I thought he wanted me gone.

Yet here he was, saving my life.

I gave him a nod and headed toward my room.

As soon as I stepped inside and locked the door, I let out a deep breath.

Tonight could have gone terribly wrong.

A knock on the door made me tense.

Why was he knocking already?

What did he want?

Was Ragnar here to talk to me himself?

When I opened the door, a warrior stood outside.

"Your highness said to take care of your belongings," the warrior handed me my laptop.

I gave him a nod. Soon after, I returned inside and locked the door again.

The rest of the night passed in silence, and eventually, I was ready to go to bed.

It wasn’t easy.

Every time I went through something that reminded me of my past, I felt strange.

The next morning, breakfast was served in our rooms, so I didn’t get to see him again.

I guess part of me knew I could have used this trip to my advantage.

That I should have at least sparked something between us.

But I didn’t.

I felt pretty defeated as I sat in the car, wearing gray pants and a white shirt.

We were heading back home. I had wasted the trip.

As always, Ragnar stayed silent, stretched across the backseat beside me as if the world belonged to him.

He was so big that he barely left any room for me, but that was okay.

Thankfully, we were in an SUV. He wouldn’t have fit in a small car.

Why the heck was I thinking about all this?

’I’m such a failure,’ I thought to myself.

Whenever I sat with Ragnar, I squeezed myself into a corner, practically perched on the edge of the seat while staring out the window.

"How can someone be so cruel?"

Ragnar’s deep, husky voice made me slowly turn to look at him.

"I’m sorry, what?" I asked softly.

"You. How could you? I never thought you could be such a monster, Ragnar."

He continued speaking.

I noticed him watching me from beneath his brows.

His stare was always so intense that it sent a burning sensation through my body.

Whenever he spoke, the rest of his body remained still.

Only his eyebrows shifted, accompanied by slight movements of his eyes.

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