Mated To My Best Friend's Lycan Alpha Brothers novel Chapter 160

Chapter 160: Back To Damona

(Author’s POV)

Myra didn’t really believe that Alaric would help her and book a flight for today. So, she took matters into her own hands and started searching for flight schedules. Soon, a soft knock on her door interrupted her actions as Alaric entered slowly.

Before she could say anything to him, he uttered, his tone sedated, "Your flight ticket has been booked for this evening. I have sent you a message. You can take a look."

Myra looked at him with suspicion, her eyes narrowed, ’Did he seriously book it or is this just a bluff?’ A message popped on the diamond studded phone as she confirmed, he really had booked her a ticket to Damona for today, quite unexpectedly.

She zoomed in on the details and studied every little word very carefully. Her attention shifted to the class section. He had booked her a seat in the business class section and the airline he has booked for her was also a luxurious and premium one.

She commented, "There is a mistake here. An economy seat would do for me." She had planned to pay him back but this was way out of budget for her. ’Why does they have to be so extravagant all the time?’

"Nope, that won’t do," Alaric refused her words immediately.

"I am not asking you. Fine, if you won’t do it, I will do it myself," Myra didn’t back down.

Alaric casually mentioned, "It is non- refundable, but if you want to try, go ahead."

Myra closed her eyes in, trying to calm herself down. She took deep long breath and came to terms with it, "Ok, give me your account information. I will transfer the money."

"There is no need for that," Alaric straight away refused again.

"It is definitely needed. I don’t want to owe you anything anymore," Myra shot back.

"Do you really have to do this, huhh? I am sorry for what I did earlier." Alaric muttered softly.

"Apology not accepted. Account Number," Myra didn’t back down though conversing with Alaric was really exhausting for her.

Alaric licked his lips in frustration, ’Why does she always have to be so prideful all the time? Can’t she just accept like it is?’

"I have something to attend to. I will send it to you. Janet will be handling your discharge procedure," Alaric gave in and departed her room.

Shortly after, the female doctor came in, did a formal check up and once again advised Myra, "Ms. Miracle, are you sure you want to travel in your current state? As your doctor, my suggestion is to rest for a few days. Otherwise, your injuries might get aggravated."

"I am sure doctor. I will be fine," Myra said reassuringly with a determined look.

The doctor sighed heavily, giving in, "Ok, but you have to be extremely careful with your foot. Do not put pressure on it."

"I will remember that," Myra hummed in response.

The doctor departed and the day went by quite smoothly without any more disruption.

Janet took care of her discharge and returned Myra’s luggage and essentials bag to her. Alaric didn’t come even once during that time.

Soon, it was time to depart for the airport. Janet took her luggage and bags while Myra walked with the help of crutches. She was relieved, she was finally leaving this place for good.

They got out of the hospital and a black Maserati was waiting for them at the gate. Janet loaded Myra’s luggage and opened the back door for her.

She was about to set her foot inside the luxurious vehicle when she saw the familiar person sitting there, reviewing some paper works. Myra’s jaw tightened but she didn’t say anything just got in.

Janet took the wheels and soon they dashed off. All throughout their journey, Alaric didn’t give her a single glance and just kept his eyes on the documents. He was reclined elegantly, his legs crossed in a graceful manner as he was immersed in those documents.

Myra didn’t know what his purpose was, for joining her, but she didn’t say anything about it. She was in no mood for any confrontation.

The airport was fast approaching and Myra suddenly remembered about flight money which she had to give Alaric. She looked his way and said, rather courteously, "You haven’t giving me your account number yet."

Alaric gave her a sidelong glance and returned back to his documents, "I don’t remember it."

Myra’s mouth twitched at his blatant lie as Janet restrained herself from laughing out loud. She scooted to the other side and looked the other way not wanting to indulge with him.

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