Chapter 44: Hateful
While he was confused, he didn’t ask about it. Instead, he asked something else.
"As an Emperor, is it necessary to visit the home of one of your subjects?" Arren inquired jokingly. He also saw how the alpha seemed taken aback until it also smiled.
The awkward atmosphere because of their statuses seemed to vanish in an instant; in the first place, it was Arren all along who didn’t know how he should act in front of Spade after he found out his real identity, not the other way around.
A playful smile appeared again on those menacing lips; Arren only could stare. what else he could do? Damn Spade for being so hot. So hateful.
"Why shouldn’t I? Does being an Emperor forbid me from visiting the person I like?" Spade said it like as though it was a simple statement and nothing to be shocked about.
But it wasn’t the case for Arren. That was so... fucking smooth! Gah, why was Spade could easily confess like it was nothing? Could he stop for a moment? He felt that he would suffocate any minute now.
Arren looked away from the alpha, doing every means to hide his increasingly hot face. His lips pouted, and he suddenly became embarrassed.
Why was he acting like it was the first time being confessed to? And it wasn’t even a direct confession!
No, he needed to get his mind together. He shouldn’t be the one that was affected. He swore he would make this hateful alpha speechless too. He would take his revenge!
"Ahem, I just woke up, and I’m starving." Arren immediately changed the topic and slowly made a distance from Spade. "You do what you need to do. I’ll go to the kitchen." like a mouse running from a cat, Arren instantly walked faster toward the kitchen.
Yes, so what if he escaped now? He would just take his loss later. Just wait.