The Hidden Princess At All-Boys Alpha Academy novel Chapter 214

Cora gasps, staring first at my mom and then at me. I blink, shocked at the…the delight in her eyes. “They’re both here!?”

“What!?” my mom squeals, sitting up rigid and straight, just as I do.

“Did you…did you know!?” I’m equally shocked.

“Oh my god!” Cora shouts, laughing and covering her face with her hands for a second. “I’ve known since you were a baby! I saw it at your baptism – I’m so glad you both finally know so that I don’t have to keep it to myself anymore!”

“Cora!” my mother shouts, half laughing half enraged as she leans forward to smack Cora on the arm, “how could you not tell me this!?”

“You opted out of it!” Cora replies, laughing and pointing a finger at mom’s face. “I told you I would tell you, but we agreed that there are some things a mom shouldn’t know! Besides, you wouldn’t have been able to not tell Dominic and he would have locked Ariel up in a box the moment she hit puberty.”

“I just thought you saw Ariel getting into a lot of romantic drama with her mate, I didn’t think –“

“Wait, you knew I had a mate!?” I gasp, turning to my mom now. “How could you not tell me!?”

“Well, why would you want to know?” mom replies, spreading her hands innocently. “It’s important to go through life and take it as it comes, with no expectations –“

“Dad told Rafe he had one!”

“He did?” mom gasps, turning to look at the door. “Oh, I’m going to kill him –“

“Okay okay,” Cora says, raising her voice above ours and spreading her hands out, silencing us. “Let’s…get organized here. Ella, I maintain that you did not want to know this, because it would have driven you absolutely insane.”

“Probably true,” my mom concedes with a nod.

“But Ariel,” she says, turning to me, her face breaking into a smile. “Come on, dish. Who are they!?”

“Mom just met them –“

“Oh, which one do you like better?” Cora asks, eager, leaning forward.

“That is so unfair!” I protest, gasping but…I look immediately to my mom, also kind of wanting to know.

“One of them is Luca Grant,” my mom says, leaning forward eagerly, almost as if I’m not there.

“Luca GRANT!?” Cora squeals, her hands going to her cheeks. “The boxer!? Oh my god, he’s so cute – I’ve had a crush on him for like, a year -“