I Regret Being Alpha’s Secret Mate novel Chapter 129

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Chapter 112

The tip of my nose fiercely collided with the man’s well-defined and rigid chest.

“Ouch.”

I took a deep breath and exhaled tears due to the pain, my beautiful eyes covered with a layer of mist.

I covered my nose, frowned, and angrily looked up at the person who appeared out of nowhere, only to meet a pair of familiar deep eyes

It turned out to be Lucian.

I seemed startled for a moment.

Didn’t he go to take Ayla home?

How did he end up here?

I did not dwell on this issue.

I didn’t want to deal with Lucian.

Just thinking about how Lucian unconditionally tolerated Ayla, and how Ayla had a triumphant look of provocation.

The path for me to seek revenge for Aurora, with Lucian in my way, became increasingly difficult.

Alcohol affected my thinking and greatly impaired my self-control.

The feeling of powerlessness in my heart was magnified infinitely.

I had no desire to speak and was ready to bypass him directly.

But just as I was about to move, my waist was caught by someone.

I was brought back into the man’s arms, my cheek once again pressed against his chest!

Dizziness struck, and I furrowed my brow once again.

I instinctively resisted, placing one hand against his chest, leaning my upper body backwards, creating distance between the two of them.

I reached out with my other hand to pull his hand off my waist and said coldly, “Let go.”

Lucian didn’t let go.

My brow furrowed even tighter, “Lucian, aren’t you afraid of being seen by someone?”

The two of us had been together for five years.

Lucian never took me to any public events.

It was obvious that he didn’t want anyone to know about our relationship.

But he treated Ayla completely differently… Why?

“What are you afraid of?”

Lucian replied indifferently, casting his gaze down at me in his arms.

He stared at me.

That gaze was not like a stare, but like a hook.

“Do you dare to drink so much, knowing that you couldn’t handle alcohol well?”

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Upon hearing Lucian’s words, my eyes turned cold, and my tone was unfriendly, “It’s none of your business.”

Now, in hindsight, he was here.

Just now in the private room, Ayla wanted to propose a toast, and I didn’t see anyone stop her.

I wanted to struggle, but Lucian’s closeness made me feel nauseous.

Seren, why do you always resist me?”

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