Chapter 67

Rafaela arrived at work, and Arthur’s SUV parked next to hers. “Damn,” the omega thought. Arthur got out of the car all excited and waved to a colleague. Rafaela quickly grabbed the shirt and her bag.

“Good morning,” the alpha smiled, lighting up his face.

“Good morning, here’s your shirt.”

“Oh, you didn’t have to rush. Actually, I think it looks better on you than on me.” The alpha smiled again. “If you want, you can keep it.”

Rafaela’s legs became weak. “No, thank you.” She smiled, a bit disappointed.

“Okay, then I’ll see you at lunch.”

“Sure.”

Arthur headed to his classroom, thinking, “Where was my head? ‘It looks better on you than on me’? Where did I even get that? Damn!”

That morning, when he saw Rafaela’s SUV entering the parking lot, he followed her. Since the welcome party, he found himself remembering the tears on her face, and it disturbed him. After that day, he had been trying to create casual encounters with her. The scen