The Bride Widow
Chapter 109: Ch 109: Late Night Call - Part 2

Chapter 109: Ch 109: Late Night Call - Part 2

"E-excuse me, but can I help you out? I think you came to the wrong house and the wrong address. Whosoever you are looking for is not here."

The designer was quick to dismiss these people, and he tried to close his door. His heart thundered in his chest at this close encounter.

But before the door could close fully, the well-built man in front grabbed the frame to prevent it from closing fully. Once the door was secured, the man touched the designer’s shoulder.

"Look, man, I don’t have anything personal against you. But our boss wants you to be taken care of. So, as much as it hurts me to do this, I will have to take care of you now. Don’t worry! It’s not about what you did, but what you are."

The well-built alpha spoke, and the designer felt his heart leap in his throat at that threat. He was sure he had not angered any entity but did not want to make assumptions.

"I...that is...how about we talk about it seriously over tea? O-Or, would you prefer coffee instead?"

The designer asked, but he was out of luck. Unfortunately, he was never heard from again.

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’Oh god! I am back here. And this place smells so strongly of alpha. It makes me want to roll around and get this smell all over me. How embarrassing. I cannot let myself cause my friends such trouble.’

Anabella bit her lip as she sat at the dining table.

The aroma of food reached her nose as it was reheated for eating, but even that was not enough to distract her from leaning against the table and getting comfortable. She felt as if her body was melting on the sofa behind her.

"Bella, do you need anything else? You can tell me, and I will see if I have it in stock. Even if I don’t, I can always order it. You don’t need to be shy with me."

Clair spoke confidently as she placed a plate of Anabella’s favorite food in front of her. Looking at that dish made Anabella feel suspicious of the alpha. She could tell that it was no coincidence that everything on the table was to her liking.

’It’s almost as if Clair knew I would spend the night here. I would have been suspicious of her, but what is the point? It’s not like Clair won’t have been able to bring me here even if the circumstances were different.’

Anabella sighed as she gave in to her fate and accepted the offer of food she was being given.

Her hand closed around the bowl, and the soup hit her tongue, making Anabella sigh in relief as her stomache was filled with food again. She felt full and happy at the same time.

"Does the food satisfy you? I chose this housekeeper because her food reminded me of the soup we used to have in our childhood. What about you? Does this soup feel familiar to you as well?"

Clair asked in a low voice as she poured Anabella more soup.

The more Anabella drank this soup, the more familiar it became to her. It had a nostalgic taste, just like Clair said.

But it was impossible to tell if this was because Anabella really felt nostalgic or because Clair said these things about this soup.

Just as Anabella was trying to figure it all out, Noah walked into the room and sat down opposite her. His eyes looked at the omega in the room with a curious expression, and Anabella quickly turned her face away in shame. She felt she could not keep looking at the alpha before her.

"I...you both should eat as well. Your housekeeper prepared this food for you. It would be a shame if you don’t enjoy it."

Anabella felt embarrassed to be the only one eating, so she quickly turned the other’s attention toward the food in front of them.

Seeing how neither Clair nor Noah turned their eyes away from her made Anabella feel stiff, but she kept eating.

Once done, she picked up the dishes, only for Clair to interfere.

"It’s fine! I can take the dishes back. You can head to bed and change. I have a lot planned for us tonight, so make sure you come back soon."

Anabella’s face colored as she felt her thoughts go the opposite way of pure. But she could drag them back in time for Clair to point toward her set-up for a movie night.

"Do you want me to show you to the guest room? If that feels too much trouble, you can join us in our bed. We won’t complain if you decide to do that either...I’m just joking. You don’t have to look so offended, Bella."

Noah assured the omega, but it did not seem like he was joking around. Something about how he said that sentence seemed to indicate that he more than wanted Anabella in bed with him.

The intention in his voice made Anabella almost blush, but she knew she could not give these things up. Her desire was running rampant, making Anabella want to roll around in the smell and feel it deep inside.

It was reaching her deepest parts, and she...

’Fuck! I am so fucking horny all the time. I need to get a grip on my thoughts and emotions. Maybe I should go to sleep so that I do not cause an accident.’

It was just a thought at first, and Anabella impulsively pushed her body down on the bed and closed her eyes to fall asleep. She wanted to relax her body and not think about anything. But as soon as she did, she felt her body relax, and before she knew it, she felt her body relax, and she fell into a deep sleep.

"Bella, do you want some snacks with the movie we picked? I can get you some..."

Clair came to get Anbaella, only to see her fast asleep.