Abandoned Luna Now Untouchable (Cecilia) novel Chapter 120

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Alpha Sebastian slowly turned his head toward Hazel, who stood before him.

His brows were shrouded in dark clouds, his expression nothing like the polite warmth he’d shown during their arranged mating meeting. Now he was wrapped in a layer of ice.

“Miss Hazel,” he acknowledged coldly.

“It’s lovely to see you again,” she replied.

Hazel had clearly noticed his frigid expression. She probably thought a friendly greeting might thaw his demeanor.

But Alpha Sebastian’s face remained glacial.

He gave the barest nod of acknowledgment before turning away. He didn’t invite her to sit, didn’t offer even a single pleasantry-he simply left her standing there, completely ignored.

Hazel was instantly flushed with embarrassment.

She couldn’t leave, yet staying seemed impossible when he clearly had no intention of welcoming her.

“Alpha Sebastian..” she called softly.

Alpha Sebastian didn’t acknowledge her.

Hazel’s pretty face gradually reddened with humiliation.

Her friend, who had accompanied her, stood frozen in confusion. Wasn’t this supposed to be a date? How could he be completely ignoring her?

The two women stood awkwardly before the seated man as other diners began to stare.

Tang and Beta Sawyer looked at Miss Hazel with sympathy but dared not intervene.

Cecilia

I strained my ears to listen.

But the more I heard, the less I understood. Why was he being so cold to Miss Hazel?

Wasn’t this their date?

From what I’d learned about Alpha Alpha Sebastian these past weeks, he wasn’t someone prone to mood swings. Quite the opposite-he was unnervingly stable, never letting his emotions show on his face.

“Alpha Sebastian, may we sit down?”Miss Hazel’s friend finally asked, unable to bear the awkwardness any longer.

Alpha Sebastian didn’t even grant her a glance.

“There’s no space,” he stated, his voice flat and final.

Miss Hazel and her friend stood frozen, clearly not used to being dismissed so coldly

“Then again-” he cut back in, turning slowly as if reconsidering. A sliver of hope lit in Miss Hazel’s eyes.

“If you’re that set on sitting in this section,” he went on, tone almost conversational, “my secretary is seated over there. You’re welcome to join her.”

My eyes snapped wide. Miss Hazel’s gaze swung toward me.

Silence fell-heavy and thick. No one moved. No one spoke.

The only person unaffected was Alpha Sebastian, who watched it all unfold with detached amusement.

I was furious, mentally screaming: What is WRONG with him?! He’s completely lost his mind!

Miss Hazel and her friend looked confused: …what…why…?

The air settled into an awkwardness that even ghosts would avoid.

Typically, when a man behaves this terribly during a date, the woman should immediately walk away.

But Miss Hazel suddenly shed her embarrassment, smiled graciously and said, “That sounds fine.”

She walked over to my table and sat down.

Her friend followed suit.

All four seats were now occupied.

Levan and I watched in disbelief as they smoothly took seats without even asking if we minded.

But unlike Alpha Sebastian, I wasn’t mentally disturbed, nor was I like Miss Hazel who indulged such behavior.

I took a subtle deep breath and gave Miss Hazel a friendly smile. “Miss Hazel, we re actually waiting for someone else. If you prefer this area, we can find another table.” I stood up, and Levan followed my lead.

A delicate white hand touched my arm. “Please, let’s all sit together.” The voice carried a slight nasal quality.

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