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Chapter 5

He sat on the couch feeling frustrated already. He expected him to be here by now, it is exactly one hour gone, and the frustration was already getting the best out of him.

He thinks that everyone should bow to him, he expected the lady to hop into the car the minute she hears his name, but then if that was the case, why wasn't she already here? it ached him to know that.

The bulge on his loin was evident, though he kept it light, he pretended as nothing happened.

Unlike the suit him had taken to the club a while ago, he had now bath and changed into something nicer and more comfortable to his skin.

He wore blue sweat pants with an elastic waistband holding his waist firmly, and also his ankles. He chose a pullover which was kind of free and didn't have a hood, to accentuate his attire.

So far, he could hit his chest and brag that he was well dressed to receive her. His arranged hair was now ruffled, and all he did was to put his hands through it, making sure that it is smooth as much as possible. His white socks held his legs firmly, as it made his leg look even more attractive.

To say that he is handsome is an understatement, he looks strikingly elegant, the skin around his neck was one that was pure, neat and every lady will drool over him, these are the things that actually make him think that he is more than supreme to the people who didn't have money as he did.

A knock on the door made him stand with every ounce of energy he had in him. Hurrying out of the couch, he slipped his socked legs into his slippers and rushed to the door.

His hopes were high, he expected no other person to stand out of the door other than her, and when he opened it, he smiled brilliantly like a fool.

Staring at his personal bodyguard out of the room with waves on his forehead showing how stressed he is, the small smile that had carved his lips disappeared immediately.

Popping his head outside, he looked from left to right checking if someone had followed him, he expected to see a very beautiful lady, the one from the club, the lady whom he had seen dancing like she was the pole's daughter, like she mastered everything that concerned it, and also its deepest secret.

The anger that boiled in him was more than imaginable, especially as he didn't spot her anywhere.

Grabbing him by the neck, he pushed him towards the wall as he crashed on it with his back, he tried suffocating his bodyguard as anger boiled through him.

"You bloody scum, where is the lady? why isn't she here with you? after wasting my time in this way, I tell you, you are going to regret it," he let out in anger raising a brow to punch him across the face.

He knew something like this was going to happen, but he didn't expect it to happen so fast, instead, he was coming to announce the lady's arrival, this is so much against what he had planned.

Deep down in Louis's mind, he knew that if he does not explain himself and fast, he will end up with a swollen eye, a broken nose bone, and a split-mouth, something he didn't want for himself so fast.

He was helpless, and the more he tried grasping for breathing, the more his master squeezed his throat making him choke.

He knew he had a chance to beg to mercy, especially as the girl was in this house.

"Please, Sir... give me a... chance to explain...myself," his words broke out as he stammered.

With the position where he is right now, if he doesn't breathe in the next few seconds, he might go unconscious for a short period of time. Something he doesn't want to happen so soon.

His anger seemed to calm down by just an iota, and he released the grip of his bodyguard. He needed an explanation, it is supposed to be worth his time if not, he will have him to do deal with it.

He leaned against his closed-door from the outside, as he looked at him, waiting for a reply.

Him on the other hand a hard tone recovering, the effect of him trying to suffocate him haunted the hell out of him, so much that he had to gulp huge quantity of through his mouth, and also his nostrils, making sure that he had the right energy to speak before his boss completely gets mad at him.

He didn't have any patience left at all, waiting for an hour or so is already enough, especially as he was ready to pay the lady's charges, but then if his bodyguard was wasting his time, that wasn't a good sign.

"Why didn't she come? you know I was waiting for her right? now tell me, what happened?" he asked crossing his leg against the other.

He knew this was the time to redeem himself and stop the foul game, so he said in a reserved voice.

"She came, Sir, she is here," he said.

He saw this as some kind of joke as he said weirdly looking left to right.

"Where?" he asked.

"She is downstairs, and I came here to inform you that," He announced finally.

His expression changed immediately. Looking at the man he had punched for nothing, he said to him,

"Go have some rest now, I'll go downstairs. You can use the rear door, I want complete tranquility okay?" he inquired.

"Yes, Sir, it is understood," he said hurrying off.

He arranged himself to walk down the stairs.

She had idled herself, walking towards the wine bar that stood at the corner of the room. She admired the rich wine bottles, there were also several whiskey bottles of the finest kind.

Holding one that piqued her attention, she was unaware of the man that stared at him.

He stood at the bottom stair, glaring at her, he didn't know what she was doing, and he couldn't say she was stealing because she didn't put it in his bag.

Gathering his strength, he said in one word trying to draw his attention,

"Gotcha!"

This did not only frighten the lady it made him drop the bottle of wine in her hands as it fell on the groundbreaking into millions of tiny pieces.

Lifting her head, she faced the most handsome pair of green eyes.

She had lost the fight, she didn't have any anxiety to fight anymore, so she just sat there watching at him with wide eyes.

Swirling her head to his side, she asked him with a reserved calmness.

"What is it, any problem?" she inquired.

Shaking her head in disapproval, as a sign to make him remove his hand from hers.

He obeyed her commands not wanting further problems with her, the one she has is already a big problem for her.

He seemed stocked in the face, it seemed like all the color in his face had decided to elope, leaving her in a very devastating state.

"Nothing much, I am sorry about how I behaved earlier, I pray you find a place in your heart to forgive me," he apologized.

"It's okay, we are all reliable to mistakes, the only thing that differs us is the ability to ask for forgiveness," she muttered.

Her kind words made him smile, it assured him, but then, he had something to add to his forgiveness, this is even more than important to him.

Clearing his throat, he timed it ripe to spit out his words.

"Please, when you go in there and you face the Alpha, I beg of you, don't tell him I flirted with you, just form anything like there was traffic or you had somethings to do before rushing here, please, or this might be the last time that you will hear of me," he said.

The look on the lady's face was compassionate, she seemed to understand the young man's plea, and what he asked for wasn't that difficult for her to do, so she will readily assist him, at least, it means a lot to him.

Nodding her head, she promised to do so.

"Thank you so much, now let's go," he muttered.

Coming out of the car, they hurried to the main door.

She remained astonished by the fact that it was her turn to meet the Alpha, at first, she thought she would meet a young man, then, the picture of an old man suddenly plastered in her mind.

Not that she is scared of having an affair with a man who is older than her father, just that staring at his face will be a big problem, something she wouldn't envision herself seeing even in the next hundred years.

She literally had to stop thinking of him that way, because his name suggests he is young, yeah, but then, they are old alpha, with grey hair, overgrown beards, and potbellies.

'Yuck!'

Just thinking about it made her squeeze her face as if she had heard some bad news.

The thoughts scared the hell out of her.

As they entered the house, he walked in front of her, stopping her movements.

"Hey, you will have to wait here for a minute, let me announce your arrival," he said.

"Alright," she said nonchalantly.

As he sped off, she used the moment as an opportunity to eye around checking if anyone apart from his lives in the mansion.

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