The Almighty Alpha Wins Back His Rejected Mate

I stumbled towards the child’s room but stopped short when I saw several familiar figures at the corner.

Startled, I grabbed a silk scarf from a nearby servant and quickly wrapped it around my face.

Steeling myself, I approached them and called out, “Wait a minute.

”

Debra and the others spun around, clearly taken aback at my sudden appearance.

Despite my discomfort, I managed to keep my expression hidden behind the scarf.

“Debra, I can allow you to take the child now.

”

“Really?” Surprise and hope lit up Debra’s face.

“Where is she? I want to see her!”

I let out a derisive snort.

“I haven’t finished speaking.

You can take the child, but on one condition: Andrew must publicly announce his intention to marry me within three days.

I want a grand wedding.

”

Shirley’s POV:

Expectantly, I awaited Andrew’s response.

However, he seemed unwilling to agree, his frown deepening into silence.

Debra looked at him for help, her expression grave, matched by Caleb’s even more serious demeanor.

Yet, I harbored no concerns about Andrew’s decision.

I was confident he would consent.

After a brief hesitation, Andrew acquiesced, nodding resignedly.

“As long as Abby remains unharmed, our wedding will take place in three days,” he declared.

A satisfied smile crossed my face as I watched Andrew announce our impending wedding online.

My relief was incomplete until he had made the announcement.

In a gesture of goodwill, I turned to Debra and said earnestly, “I’m sorry.

I have no intention of harming Abby.

She’s well cared for here.

Once I marry Andrew, I hope we can be friends.

”

Despite my apology, Debra’s expression remained impassive, her indifference clear as she pressed, “Can you take us to Abby now?”

When it became evident that Debra was not interested in conversing, I spared myself further indignity.

I seized Andrew’s hand firmly, and before he could pull away, I said, “Let’s go.

I’ll take you to Abby.

”

Andrew’s hand was stiff, and he had no choice but to let me hold it.

I knew he hated this intimate behavior, but in order to make me lead the way, he had to endure it for the time being.

His resistance only made me more at ease.

I reveled in the feeling, parading with Andrew across the manor, much like a couple deeply in love, under the watchful eyes of many.

This display seemed to confirm to all that I had triumphed over Debra for Andrew’s affection.

Lost in this delightful fantasy, I led them across the lawn towards a secluded building nearby.