The 5-time Rejected Luna Queen
Chapter 53-3

Chapter 53-3

It was just for a few seconds because I took my gaze away almost immediately Dexter’s gaze met mine and I clamped my lips, silently regretting and hating myself so much for falling in love with Dexter without realizing it,

"Look, I finally found Angela, and I want her back in the pack as my maid again, Dexter.... Please.... I would really love it if you do this for me."

She pouted her lips at him and I had no idea why the sight of that made my stomach churn in disgust,

When I couldn’t take the sight of Scarlett’s silly behavior anymore, I rose to my feet,

"I’ll be outside, Clara, I just want to take some fresh air," I uttered, avoiding Dexter’s gaze as best as I could, "I’ll come with you," Clara uttered, and I nodded my head. As soon as I got out of the house, I rubbed the tears at the base of my lower lashes and let out a deep breath then I heard Clara’s voice behind me,

"Are you okay?" She questioned before touching my shoulder and I nodded my head,

"You still haven’t told me why you ran off at the party, did Dexter do something to you? Tell me and I’ll go smack his head."

I chuckled but I shook my head in negation, "It’s nothing, Clara. Can we not just talk about Dexter?"

"Boys problem huh?"

"Same goes for you. You keep pushing Tyson away when you obviously want him around you all the time. I see how you get whatever you see him smiling on his phone... You think he’s seeing someone else?" I questioned and Clara immediately began to laugh out loud while I knew she was only trying to hide her emotions with her laughter,

"What the hell are you talking about?"

She questioned, but I nodded my head,

"You can talk to me and I’ll listen."

She heaved, "Only if you talk to me about Dexter first." She muttered,

"We talk about Dexter all the time. Now more Dexter, let’s move on to the hot Tyson who you have a crush on and you don’t want to admit..." Clara instantly covered my mouth with her palm and pulled me far away from the entrance of the house,

"I don’t have a crush on Tyson, okay. I’m way older than him and I watched that kid grow up. There’s no damn way I’m going to crush on him, Amelia, certainly no way."

Clara responded sharply with a sad expression,

"Alright, I believe you. No more boys talk, I want to train." I muttered and she raised her brows at me,

"You still want to fight Scarlett? At this point, there’s only one thing that’s going to help you, Amelia." She uttered and I leaned closer to her so I could hear what she had to say,

"It’s called distraction, and you’re good to go Amelia. Do you have any method to do that?" Clara questioned, and for a few seconds, I stayed silent until an idea popped into my head,

I let out a small smile as I stared at Clara,

"What do you have in mind?"

"I’m gonna win, Clara, I’m certainly going to win."