My Ex Left Me Years Ago Then I’m Married to a Billionaire novel Chapter 122

Crowned by Fate

Chapter 122

Sker’s POV

I stared at the message, combinada and suspicion warting within nie.

What could. Maja possibly want that requited a private meeting?

And more importantly, should I go?

“You look exhausted,” Adilan said, glancing at his watch. “It’s neatly six. Why don’t we get some dinner and rest? We’ve been at this all day

“God, yes. My brain à feels like moth after all this research. I’m starving Ryder stretched beside us, his lean muscles tensing as he arched his hack

Adnan glanced at Ryder and Lydia. “Why don’t you to head down t? Well join you in a minute?

They nodded and beaded downstairs to the restaurant. As their footsteps faded, Adrian gently caught my arm.

“What’s wrong?” he asked softly. “You’ve seemed distracted.”

Maya from Frostshadow wants to meet with me tomorrow.”

Adrian’s expression immediately darkened. “Maya? Is Leon behind this?”

“I don’t know, she doesn’t mention him in the text.”

“I wouldn’t trust her, this could be a ploy to convince you to return to Frostshadow.”

I shook my head, remembering Leon’s cold demeanor. “Why would Leon want me back? You’ve seen how he treats me–like I’m barely worth acknowledging.”

Adrian pulled me closer, his arm sliding around my waist. “He’s putting on an act, he murmured, his lips brushing my hair. “I can see right through him. He mares about you nose, maybe even wants to take you back, Why else would he act so antagonistic toward me specifically?”

“If he cares at all,” I said, leaning indo Adrians waith, its only because of our mate bond. There’s no real emotion behind it.”

Adrian’s lips moved to my neck, his breath hot against my skin.

“I hope you’re right. I wish I could mark you right now,” he whisperéd, his voice dropping to a husky rumble that made my wolf stir restlessly beneath my

I pulled away reluctantly, remembering our agreement. “Ryder and Lydia are waiting for us downstairs. We should go.

Donner was pleasant but subdued, all of us feeling the weight of the upcoming trial. As we finished our meal, my phone buzzed with another message from Maya. Despite my better judgment, I checked it under the table

I have a secret about Alpha Adrian. Don’t you want to know?

The cryptic message annoyed me. Why couldn’t she just say what she wanted? I excused myself from the table and stepped outside the restaurant to call her

Whatever you have to say, say it now.” I demanded when she answered. “We’re not close enough to be meeting for coffee, Maya. “

1 genuinely have information about Adrian that you need to hear,” she replied, her voice surprisingly serious. “Information that concerns ha salety. If you dunt beline me, thats your choice.”

skipped a beat at the mention of Adrians saf

is safety, but I kept my voice steady. “Adrian is yo

your competition now. Why would you help us??

Im not offering this freely,” Mays said with a hint of her usual arroganer. “I have conditions.”

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Chapter 122

“What renditions?” I asked, curiosity getting the better of

tow at 2 PM, come to the Silver Spoon Café aline. Il wait live minutes, then Di

She hung up before I could respond, leaving me staring at my phone in frustration. Maya mually berous. After considering it for several minutes, I texted back;

She sat in the corner, immaculately chessed as always, her goblen hair shimmering under the calf lights. for a brief moment, I was transported back to Frostshadow Pack–young Skye, awkward and uncertain, perpetually in the shadow of perfect Maya who excelled at everything

The accusation stung more than it should have. Some things never changed–Maya had always been quick to paint me as the villain in any semnario involving Leon.

“Watch your words,” I snapped, my patience wearing thin. I haven’t tried

Maya’s perfectly groomed eyebrows rose. “Oh, please. You’re loving having two Alphas fighting over you. Why else would you keep drawing Leon’s attention?”

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