Mated To My Best Friend's Lycan Alpha Brothers novel Chapter 495

Chapter 495: Defending Ferociously

(Author’s POV)

"Let’s go. I’ll tell you about it on the way," Fabian said as he cleverly extended his hand, donning a charismatic smile, "Miss, shall we?"

Myra paused for a teeny tiny second, her eyes fluttering as Nora’s words streamed through her mind, ’Do you have romantic feelings towards Prof. Stephens?’ Her inner thoughts instantly lit up, ’Why did Nora ask something like that? Yelena said something similar as well. Does it look like that to others?’

"My~ra~ .... Myra??" Fabian tapped her forehead lightly, affectionately. She snapped out of it as he added, "Why do you seem so dazed? Something troubling you? Tell me. You know, I’m a good listener."

"Umhmm~ ..." Myra quickly shook her head and denied, "~ ...Nothing like that."

He shrugged, "Okay then~ ..." He extended his hand once again, but this time he gave a plausible explanation, "My car is parked at some distance. And I don’t want you to lose your balance and stumble upon some rock or pebble~ .... So, for safety reasons, you see."

Myra observed his neutral facial expression for a fraction of a second. She then smacked her forehead internally, ’Ohhhh gosh, this brain of mine. I am just thinking too much. Fabian~ ... he is behaving like his normal, usual self. And I~ .... *huffff* What is even going through my head? There is no romantic tension between us; there is no way. It is all because of those weird things they keep on asking. Yeah~ ... that’s it. Let’s not dwell on it, Myra and make him feel awkward by my absurdness, now." She placed her right hand gracefully on his and muttered, "Let’s get going then," giving him a curt smile of her own.

Though his expression didn’t change in the least, Fabian’s heart was pounding intensely with anticipation of what was to come. With each passing second, his optimism, his confidence skyrocketed.

He secured her hand in his, mentally vowing never to let it go. He then started walking at a pace that matched hers perfectly. If anyone sees them right this instant, they would take them as a couple, deeply in love.

They reached his car, and like a true gentleman, he opened the passenger door and helped her settle inside. He took the wheel and said, looking straight into Myra’s hazels, "Myra~ ...."

"Hmmm," she hummed, gazing back. "You know~ .... today is going to be the best day of my life."

"Huhh, and why’s that?" Myra was a little confused. Fabian chuckled and fastened his seat belt, "I just have this feeling." Then, without adding anything else, the vehicle zoomed off.

After getting out of the Red Stone vicinity, he started to make small talk, "Ummm~ .... soooo~ ... last night, did you sleep~ ... well?" 𝓯𝙧𝓮𝓮𝒘𝓮𝙗𝙣𝒐𝒗𝒆𝓵.𝓬𝓸𝒎

"Ummhmm~ .... I certainly did," she answered honestly. After a long, long time, she slept like a log despite the earlier chaos. Otherwise, all this while, in the hospital, her nights, her sleep was filled with either a past memory of Amy or some nightmare.

Myra looked at it and answered, "Hello~ .... Amy??"

There was silence from the other end. Then, after a while, Amy finally spoke, "Hello, Myra. I heard you have been discharged. Did you recover well?" Her voice filled with concern.

"Yeah, I did. But~ ... why didn’t you, why didn’t you visit after that day?" Myra asked. She had been waiting for Amy to come and visit her again, but neither Amy nor Sebastian came. She wanted to ask about those weird dreams. She wanted to confirm whether what she was seeing was real or just her imagination. But above all, she wanted to talk to Amy.

"Did you wanted me to come?" Amy’s voice lit up as she questioned. The reason for her absence was that she didn’t want to make Myra uncomfortable. She had already let out what she wanted to tell her. She just wanted to give Myra some space and time to process.

"I was waiting," Myra replied honestly. "Why don’t we meet sometime later?" She suggested.

Amy was thrilled to hear that. Her eyes moistened a bit, her voice came out choked, "Sure~ .... You can tell me when you are free. We can definitely meet." The happiness, the joy in her voice, was evident.

To Be Continued . . . . . . . .