All Chapters of Alpha Andrew's Human Mate : Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

ELENA'S POV:"You can use this room," Zara said as she showed me to the guest room."Thank you, Ma.""You are welcome, Elena. Let me get some of Agnes's dresses for you. She is in college and hasn't returned home yet," Zara said with a polite smile, and I nodded.Agnes was Mark's younger sister. She was my best friend, but she stayed on campus while I lived at home with my mother.I stepped into the guest room and waited for Zara to return with some of Agnes's dresses. Just then, my phone rang aloud; it was Agnes calling me."Hello, Agnes," I answered her call, and she replied, "Elena, I have been trying to reach you to no avail. What the hell is going on? Martha is gaining massive followers online as we speak. She has an estimated following of 300,000 people."My fist clenched as I heard what Agnes said."So what if she has?" I murmured, clearly displeased."What? You are not surprised? Well, she accused your mother online, and so many people are calling for your mother's arrest. The

MARTHA'S POV:"What do you want, sir?" I asked when I pulled the door open and I saw my boss standing there. His hands held a package meal for me."I ordered this from the restaurant for you," he said, extending the yellow package to me.My hands firmly wrapped my towel around my chest as an awkward atmosphere hung in the air."Thank you, sir," I said, to which Mr. Weston nodded, smiled, and said, "I guess you know your way around the house. The kitchen is on the right side in case you need anything. Also, the fridge. It's stocked with fruits, and if you care to have any of them.""Alright, sir. I will check them out later. The food is enough. Good night." I stepped back into the room as I saw Mr. Weston's gaze lingering on my chest.I quickly shut the door, breathing heavily as I felt nervous to be in my boss's house.*Get it together, Martha. Mr. Weston is not the type of man to take advantage of a woman. He had helped me more than once,* I murmured as I moved to set the package on

MARTHA'S POV:My heart was still pounding after I had hopped out of Mr. Weston's car. I still cannot believe that he is a true werewolf. I need to research his kind, and be sure that I haven’t conceived that man’s baby.Mr. Weston had reminded me countless times that the man is a Prince. I cannot have anything linking me to him. So why was my heart pounding at the recollection of him? Why were my cheeks burning hot thinking about his unclad body?Steadying myself, I firmly held my handbag, walking toward the front of the house.When I glanced at the driveway, I saw Mark’s black car parked there and I knew that he would be inside.When I arrived at the front door, I pressed the doorbell, and Elena swung it open.She wore an orange dress that revealed her thighs. Her face looked miserable, and I knew that she was faking it to make it appear like she hadn’t slept the night before."Welcome, sis. You’re here," Elena spoke in the softest tone, and my eyes narrowed at her.Moving away from

JASPER'S POV:"What? I just got here and you're asking me when I am going back! Until I have found the girl and ensured that she is not pregnant with Alpha Andrew's babies," Steven said, his tone confident."What if you do not get to find her?" I asked him, and he scowled."I will. Don't discourage me.""Alright. Let's go."My brother and I strode out of the restaurant, and I was thinking of a way to distract him, since Martha comes to work in the afternoon and works until the evening at my restaurant.We stepped out of the restaurant, where I led Steven to my car.Once he plopped into the front passenger seat, I pulled my car door for him and closed it. I moved over to the other side and entered the driver's seat. After we fastened our seatbelts, I drove off to the Dennis Hotel, as it was a popular hotel in the city."How about you, Steven? Have you found your mate?" I asked him to keep him distracted as I drove ahead to the Dennis Hotel."No," Steven replied before he smiled. "I do

JASPER'S POV:When I walked into the women's clothing store, most of the female shoppers stopped and glanced at my brother and me. Their eyes widened in surprise, and they gossiped amongst themselves."Oh my goodness. Are they gay? Why would a man bring his fellow man shopping?""Maybe they are gay. Besides, King Kendrick supports homosexual relationships," the two shoppers gossiped, and another lady standing next to them with some clothes in her arms cooed. "They are so handsome. I haven't seen men like them in a while. God made a mistake creating them as men when they were supposed to be women.""Hmph." My eyes narrowed at the women blushing at us before a saleswoman hurried over."What do you want, sir?" She asked, maintaining a professional tone."Women's clothes," my brother replied, and some of the patrons gasped."I knew it. He is gay."My brother only shook his head, but his gaze remained on the clerk attending to him. She donned a blue top and brown skirt, and though she was