The Prince’s Unwilling mate by Mutya the Author novel Chapter 291

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I’m starting to get a headache, Ayla has hardly texted me today. And I know she told me before and I know she cannot help it but I miss her. Dillion has been acting weird today, and so has Dillion since getting back from picking up Jessa on top of all of that I had the extra work Dad asked me to do. 

Dillion and Gerald had both left to go to their respective offices 

to get to work. Finally not bothering me anymore but now someone was knocking at my door. The second I raised my head I was greeted with the overwhelming scent of lilac. Could it be? Could it be that Ayla said she wouldn’t be able to text me because she was coming here early? There was only one way to find out but I found myself eager. Rushing to open the door there she was, like a dream come true. My breathtakingly beautiful mate was standing in the doorframe yelling “Surprise” 

I grabbed her hips to lift her and spin her around, and when I was about to put her down on the floor she wrapped her arms around my neck- pulling me close to be able to kiss me. I didn’t care why she was here so much earlier than we agreed on, or how we were kissing in the hallway for all to see. I didn’t even care for the fact that I had to work now when she was here. All I cared for was the fact that she was here with me now. 

“What are you doing here, Darling not that I am complaining?” I asked her when we finally let go of each other. 

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“There is some training I have to go over with your mother, and like said we are going to need to make an effort to interact with the pack. With all that I had to do, I got the day off because I was exhausted so what better way than to sleep in and then spend the day with you?” She beamed up at me. 

Knowing her idea of relaxing was spending the day with me made me feel elated. Suddenly I remember the shitton of work Dad left me with. I can’t even take her out, I hardly have the time to show her the surprise in the living room. Ayla must see my face fall, before I know it she is cupping my cheek with her hand asking me what’s wrong. 

“I have so much to do, that I can’t take you out, and I am a bit bummed out about it,” I answer and to my surprise, she just smiles at me 

“Is there anything I can help you with? So we can go on a casual date tonight? Something on the pack ground maybe?” She asks me to think about ways to help me, to make the best of this situation. 

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“If you really don’t mind. I do need to go over the rapports every pack sent me about their members. To see if they changed packs, or if they went rogue?” It is a tedious job, so when I told Ayla what I was doing I figured she would decline. 

But she didn’t she settled down on the couch in my room and opened up her laptop. Fully trusting her I gave her the login info to the email. She would start reading from the bottom up and I would do the exact 

opposite. 

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Reading all the emails and then making the changes to the archives still was tedious. But with Ayla next to me, time had flown by. Not only because we joked and teased between emails. She has also done about. have of my job so that I finish work a lot sooner. We decided to go to the diner–style restaurant on pack ground. Excusing myself that I had to shower first I led Ayla to our private chambers. She seemed to pick up how overly excited I was to show her the bookshelves. But other than raising a brow at me she didn’t say anything, which was good because I was bursting out the seams to tell her. 

“Grif, tell me you didn’t?” Ayla’s voice skips a beat when she asks me about the wall covered with wrapping paper. 

“Darling, in a few weeks this will be our apartment, our bedroom I want you to feel at home here. It’s not totally selfless though I want our livingroom to be cozier so that we can spend time in there, 

Ayla praises me for the idea about the living room but her eyes are immediately drawn to the wrapping paper. 

“Go one Darling rip it open” That is all the encouragement she needs. 

She begins tearing the paper down, and when I start to help her she grabs me by the collar and kisses me hard, passionate. Before returning to the task at hand, In the time she is pulling down the wrapping paper. She does this cute little dance every time she discovers a new book. 

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