#Chapter 77: Noah Has to Go

Arthur Arthur's patience was wearing thin. It seemed like every time he turned around, Noah was there, occupying Almara's attention. They had always been close, ever since they had met, but he was tired of him always encroaching on his territory. When they had made the marks permanent, when they had consummated the mate bond, Arthur had foolishly thought that Noah would give up his endless pursuit of Almara, but apparently it had just been wishful thinking. What killed him even more was that Almara couldn’t see through the utter bullshit. She couldn’t see how Noah was manipulating her time. She was convinced that Noah was just being helpful. Arthur laughed bitterly. Yeah, right. The new development had Almara going into the gallery four times a week now. Even though she assured him that she wasn’t doing much other than sitting there and watching Noah do all the work, Arthur still wasn’t comfortable with it. Which is why he had insisted on going to the gallery today