Chapter 33

Chapter 33

Alpha Blair’s POV

“That went well.”

“You think?” Micki asks and looks at me, not convinced

“Yeah, she bought it,” I answer her and sweep a glance over her.

Micki is a lovely girl for sure, but I have this horrible feeling that she is starting to like me. Yesterday I heard her talking to her mum on the phone that she was happy and soon had some big news to share with them.

What the hell, lady? This relationship is just for show.

And she was very clingy when we met Sam. I mean, I’m all for “fake it until you make it,” but even after Sam left, she stroked my back and talked about our future wedding.

It will never get that far. Get a grip, Micki. I need to talk to her about that, but at the same time, I need her to pretend actually to make this work.

“So… I was thinking,” Micki tells me and stands in front of me. Her hands are at her hips, and she is smiling at me. She continues: “Maybe we should try some stuff to make sure our connecti