All Chapters of My Mate's Father Wants Me : Chapter 151 - Chapter 158

VINCE The lights from the mirrorball in the room were piercing, making me squint my eyes and groan at their blinding intensity. I was wasted on a couch, but my hand still reached for one of the bottles on the table. I grabbed it with a little strain and chugged the entire liquid.My eyes felt heavier and my head banged harder. I could feel the bottle slipping from my hand, but I didn't bother holding it tighter, so it smashed on the floor. Miguel sprang to the glass shards, ready to pick them all up. “Leave.” I slurred out, looking at him through mildly squinted eyes. My temples were beginning to throb. Alcohol already clogged my mind, I could feel it. I was already very drunk. I was in a risky zone. It'd be best if I stopped drinking but I can't.He stood, bowed, but didn't take a fucking step. “Miguel…” I slurred out.“Boss…”“I…wanna…be…alone…”“I should stay here with you, boss.” He said firmly. “Why? I don't need protection right now.”“I think I need to be here to stop yo

LEONARDO“If someone had told me three years ago that he'd do something this reckless, I wouldn't have believed it. Hell, I'd have called the person crazy.”“It says he formed a firm camaraderie with the northern sorcerers. What the fuck is camaraderie? It sounds like a big word for ‘bullshit’,” Luke chuckled, taking his eyes briefly off the phone he was reading the article from. “Yeah, you could say that,” I replied, re-reading the article. It was the thousandth time now. I was going through a range of emotions, from shock to disbelief, while reading this. It was completely unbelievable that Richard would actually invite sorcerers into his Pack and form whatever silly friendship or bond with them.It's despicable. He knew better than that!“Do you think he's in his right mind? Maybe he has dementia or maybe his head still hurts from whatever illness he suffered from three years ago?” Luke asked, with a mock chuckle. He was being a shithead about this. And it wasn't even funny! I d

LEONARDO“For once, Anastasia, would you be so kind as to listen?!!!” I couldn't help but yell at the overly dolled-up Jezebel in front of me. She flinched at my outburst. “How dare you?!”“Forgive me, but I need you to listen.” I gritted out, sucking in a harsh breath. “You need to talk to Vince. Make him realize that he's slowly turning into a tyrant and that's not good for us.”“You're overreacting. This is just business.” She laughed, and my God, it was the meanest laugh I've ever had. “Business? Richard's never gonna agree to selling off his rights.”“Vince can handle Richard and whatever opposition he comes up with. I'm not bothered by this either. So what's eating you up, Leo?”“I can't believe you're saying that. You, for one, know how close Vince and Richard were when we were younger. Doesn't it break your icy heart even a little bit to see him doing this to Richard?”“And what is he doing?”“He's been coercing Richard into selling every property they have a shared ownershi

LEONARDO “Welcome home, dear.” Cheryl was at the door, hugging my exhausted body. I held her close, inhaling a bit of her delicious scent. It helps me when I'm this exhausted. “I’d have been long dead if I didn't have you to come home to.”She laughed, hitting my back playfully. “Don't tease me.”“I'm not. I wouldn't dare.” She's literally my pillar. And every day I go on my knees and thank the moon goddess that I didn't lose her to my little recklessness a few years back. “Bryan's asleep?” He was our little boy. “Mmm-hmm. Go take a shower. And come downstairs for dinner.” She said, letting me go.I nodded obligingly, heading for the stairs while she disappeared into the kitchen. I had a thorough hot water bath, and my phone was buzzing when I stepped out of the bathroom. I grabbed it from the bed and had a moment of hesitation when I saw who it was. Richard. Strange. He's never called in the last three years. I swiped receive and slowly brought the phone to my ears, waiting f