Jealousy Alpha's Regret novel Chapter 27

Chapter 27

As dading here? 1 axed, pulling out e cigarette and lighting ito mask my irritation.

The boxing dinner with core friends, the replied, stepping theter than necessary. “But the real question is, what are you doing lurking in

I took a long drag of my cigarette, using the moment to glance back toward Iris and Miles. To my fury, I saw Miles pressing something into

Lely banda loyant. I recognized the logo of the hotel connected to the restaurant.

Room 815, 1 heard him say, his voice slurring but the message unmistakable. We have unfinished business, Iris. Either you come tonight, or certain photos from your past might find their way to your husband. Wouldn’t want the mighty Grey family to know what you were up to before you married into their prestigious pack, would we?‘

My blood boiled as I watched Iris take the card, slipping it into her purse without protest. She didn’t even reject him. What the fuck was she thinking? And what photos was he talking about?

“Sebastien? Are you even listening to me?” Megan’s voice pulled me back to our conversation.

“What?” I snapped, my patience wearing thin.

“I asked if you wanted to join me for dinner after your meeting,” she pouted, placing a hand on my arm. “It’s been so long since we’ve spent

time together. I’ve missed you.”

I looked at her, really looked at her for the first time. We’d been together for nearly two years before my grandfather arranged my marriage to Iris. At one point, I’d thought Megan might be my mate. But looking at her now, I felt nothing but indifference.

“No,” I said flatly, putting out my cigarette in a nearby ashtray. “I don’t think we know each other well enough for that.”

Her expression crumpled into confusion and hurt. “What are you talking about? We dated for-

“I need to get back to my meeting,” I cut her off, already walking away. My mind was consumed with the image of Iris taking that keycard, the thought of her meeting Miles later. That damn woman was still technically my wife. Did she think she could flaunt her affairs in front of me?

I returned to the private dining room, careful to avoid eye contact with Iris who had already resumed her seat. The meeting was wrapping up, with final pleasantries being exchanged. I barely registered the conversation, my thoughts churning with plans to prevent Iris from meeting

Miles.

I discreetly signaled to Daniel, who approached with his usual efficiency.

‘I want you to follow Mrs. Grey tonight, I murmured, low enough that only his wolf hearing could pick it up. “Report to me on all her

movements.”

Daniel nodded once, understanding without needing further explanation. That was why I valued him – his discretion and loyalty were

unquestionable.

As the dinner concluded, I made my excuses quickly, claiming urgent business matters required my attention. In reality, I positioned myself in my car across the street, watching the restaurant exit through the tinted windows of my Maybach.

Twenty minutes later, Iris emerged alongside Miles, their body language suggesting professional distance rather than intimate familiarity. Still,

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Chapter 27

The memory of that bow and exchange bathed in in mind.

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