Piss Off, Alpha! You Lost Me Forever novel Chapter 58

Chapter 58: Chapter 58 You Are Not Welcome Here

THIRD PERSON’S POV

Inside the apartment, Sophia guided Lance to the couch.

Her small living space was neat but simple. The apartment had a couch, a coffee table and a kitchenette in the corner. It was nothing like the mansion she’d lived in with Damien.

"Sit. Let me look at it." She knelt in front of him and carefully removed his shoes. The cut was deep, still bleeding. "This might need stitches."

"I’m a doctor. I know it needs stitches." Lance winced as she touched the area around the wound. "But you don’t have supplies for that here.”

"I have butterfly bandages and I’m also a doctor, remember?”

She disappeared into the bathroom and returned with a first aid kit. Her hands were gentle as she cleaned the wound.

Lance watched her face as she worked. There was something peaceful about her like this.

“Thank you for this."

"It’s nothing. You’d do the same for me."

"I would but still....thank you." He paused. "Today was fun before the glass incident."

Sophia smiled as she applied antiseptic. "It was. I can’t remember the last time I just walked around town and enjoyed myself."

Sophia and Lance went for a walk around town earlier. Everything went well until Lance stepped on a broken glass and cut his foot. Sophia had to bring him back to her apartment.

"You deserve more days like this." he said.

"Maybe." She finished bandaging his foot and sat back. "There. You’ll live. But you should probably avoid walking on it too much for the next few days."

"Yes, doctor." Lance grinned. "Does this mean you’re going to wait on me hand and foot?"

"Don’t push your luck." She laughed. "Are you hungry? I could make us food."

"You don’t have to-"

"I want to." Sophia stood and moved to the kitchenette. "Besides, you’re injured. It’s the least I can do."

"In that case, I accept. Can I use your shower while you cook? I’m covered in street dirt and probably blood."

"Sure. Bathroom’s through there.”

Lance headed to the bathroom. Sophia began preparing lunch, humming softly to herself. Her wolf was content and happy.

She was chopping vegetables when there was a knock on the door. The knock sounded loud and aggressive. Her wolf tensed immediately.

She knew that knock. She had heard it thousands of times.

Damien.

Her heart raced.

The knock came again, harder. "Sophia. I know you’re in there. Open the door."

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