Chapter 8 (We Are Not Friends)

Alpha Lugard's Pov.

Someway, somehow, I managed to get Lyanna stay with me until I saw Roger drive out. Today is a success but I wonder if I am going to be doing this everyday.

"You've trying to ignore the thing that had me come with you. Who do you think is good for me, Mr. Shelton?"

A black outdated Mercedes stops beside us, "oh that's my Dad, gotta go but remember you will still have to answer me tomorrow."

She jumps playfully into her father's car and I head for my office. There are still a lot of things to be taken care of before we get really close.

"Good afternoon, Alpha Lord Lugard."

"Come to my office and let's talk, Alicia."

When she entered, I gestured to a seat and she settled in. Today, she had her make up limited and her lips weren't painted red, the pink is better.

"How's it going about what I asked you to do earlier, Alicia?" She gets up and walks to the door to lock it. Next minute, she was behind me with her hand massaging my nec