Chapter 59

Alexander’s POV "Alpha, Miss Bella is here to see you. She's waiting in the lobby as we speak," Johnson's voice echoed through our mind-link. I lifted my head from the stack of files on my desk, my wolf Fenrir stirring restlessly within me. I leaned back in my seat, wondering why she was here this time. Had she concocted another lie she thought I would believe? I wouldn't be surprised if she claimed to have leukemia now. I pressed the call button. “Send her up.” "Right away, Alpha," Johnson's voice immediately responded. Moments later, I watched as the door opened silently. Bella walked in, her scent of vanilla and jasmine filling the room. My eyes scanned her from head to toe; she was dressed in a black turtleneck dress that hugged her figure, her plum lips coated in a rich red color, and large, fancy, black-rimmed sunglasses obscured her expression. "Hello, Alexander," she said in a detached voice as she stood before me, her manicured fingers resting on the top of the chair. I took a