The Alpha’s Regret Claiming His Luna novel Chapter 268

Chapter 194: Flowers and Reconciliation

Chapter 194: Flowers and Reconciliation

(Olivia’s POV)

I paused, not expecting Connor to ask such a direct question about Adrian’s flowers. The jealousy in his voice was unmistakable.

“Hmm,” I replied simply.

Connor’s lips curved into what appeared to be a smile, but his tone was more bitter than wolfsbane. “He even knows you like blue moonlight lilies. That’s nice.”

His Alpha instincts were clearly prickling with jealousy. I could see the tension in his jaw as he struggled to maintain composure.

I pressed my lips together, my gaze subtly shifting to the bouquet of blue flowers on the passenger seat of

his Cullinan. His taste had always been impeccable.

The flowers he chose were sophisticated, perfectly matching my aesthetic preferences. In werewolf culture,

blue moonlight lilies carried the meaning of devotion between potential mates.

Noticing me staring at the bouquet in his passenger seat, Connor spoke in a tone that revealed neither joy

nor anger. “I was planning to give this to you, but since you already have one bouquet, this one might be

redundant.”

His wolf was struggling with the urge to claim my attention. I could sense the internal battle he was fighting.

I didn’t know what to say in response. “Then… I’ll go first?”

As I turned to leave, Connor called out urgently, “Wait!”

His voice carried more urgency than before. His Alpha nature couldn’t let me simply walk away.

“Two bouquets aren’t impossible to carry,” he said quickly. “Why don’t you take this one too? It’s taking up space in the car.”

With my back to Connor, my lips curved almost imperceptibly. I turned around to meet his ice–blue gaze

again.

“Taking up space?” I asked, unable to hide my amusement.

“Yes,” the Alpha replied in a deep voice, “If you don’t want it, I’ll just throw it away.”

I couldn’t help but smile briefly. “Then I’ll take it. It would be such a waste to throw away such beautiful flowers.”

Connor got out of his Cullinan and walked around to my side. He opened the door with careful reverence, like an Alpha presenting a courting gift.

He handed me the bouquet with gentle hands. I accepted the flowers and thanked him.

Hearing those two words of gratitude, Connor’s eyes darkened again. His wolf wanted something deeper than mere politeness.

I noticed the shift in his expression but said nothing. Given our current relationship status and the

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complicated pack politics surrounding us, we should maintain polite courtesy.

Returning to my car with both bouquets, Natalie asked in surprise, “Olivia, why do you have another bouquet? Who gave you this one?”

Their car was parked in a position where they couldn’t see Connor’s Cullinan. Richard and Natalie naturally didn’t witness Connor giving me flowers.

Richard, sitting in the front seat, turned to glance at me but said nothing. I knew he currently harbored resentment toward the Rivers pack and strongly opposed my association with Connor.

I didn’t want to spoil the current atmosphere. “A friend,” I replied ambiguously.

Natalie simply responded with “Oh, oh.” Seeing that I was unwilling to elaborate, she didn’t press further.

For the first time in months, our family felt complete and peaceful.

This was the first time he had initiated a video call. I wondered what could be so urgent.

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