Rejected and Pregnant Claimed By The Dark Alpha Prince novel Chapter 667

Chapter 667: Don’t make a noise!

Karmen handed the hot mug of coffee to Aisha.

"Thanks." She brought the mug to her mouth and took a slow sip. She lifted her gaze and found him focused on his phone, his thumb moving rapidly as he typed out messages.

"You should head home. Your parents might worry for you," Aisha suggested, her voice soft.

"I already dropped a message to my mom saying I wouldn’t be home today," Karmen answered without looking up.

"What? Are you going to stay here?" Aisha’s eyes widened in shock for a second, the thought of him spending the night in her modest apartment making her heart skip.

"Yes. I can’t leave you alone today. I’ve yet to hear from the police, and it’s highly possible that Eryx will be released on bail. I don’t want him stepping anywhere near your door, which he certainly can," Karmen stated, finally locking his eyes onto hers. His focus was entirely on her safety, his protective instincts bubbling.

Aisha’s fingers curled tighter around the hot mug. She looked outside the floor-to-ceiling window of her apartment, watching the snowflakes gently falling down.

"I remember the last season’s first snowfall I missed," she murmured, her voice barely louder than the soft patter of flakes against the glass.

"Why?" Karmen asked, his attention fully shifting from his phone to her.

"I don’t remember exactly. But I think it’s because I refused to step out of my room. I felt so low that day. I felt lonely." The somber tone of her voice told Karmen everything he needed to know about the dark phase she had been enduring back then.

"What about now?" he asked.

"I am happy," Aisha said, her eyes meeting his. "I mean, I went to the office and had a productive morning until they announced the early closure. And now, you’re here. I am not alone. Not in the way I was before. I feel... Good," she explained, revealing her emotions.

"Live for yourself. That’s what I want for you," Karmen said, his voice grounded and sincere.

"I have started to," Aisha confided, a hint of pride in her tone. "I moved out, started working, and even made a friend at the office. Actually, I think they’ll be shifting me to the San Ravendale branch right after Christmas."

"That’s wonderful news. I’ll be heading there at that time as well," Karmen stated. A sense of relief washed over him; having her within his reach in San Ravendale made his protective duty much easier. "It’s a beautiful city. You’re going to love it. If you want, I can help you scout for a safe apartment."

"Thanks, but the company is arranging the housing this time," Aisha answered. She took a few more sips of her coffee, the warmth finally reaching her heart.

The quiet moment was interrupted by the sharp buzz of Karmen’s phone. "I have to take this," he excused himself. Aisha watched his broad silhouette move toward the balcony, the cold air rushing in for a split second before he slid the glass door shut.

"Yes, officer?" Karmen asked.

"We would like to inform you that Mr. Eryx Vayne has been released on bail," the officer revealed. "Also, Mr. Lazarus Vayne is here and would like a word with you."

Before Karmen could voice his disapproval, the line crackled, and a deeper, more weathered voice took over.

"I would like to apologize on behalf of my son," Lazarus Vayne said, sounding exhausted. "Please tell Miss Aisha that I am deeply sorry. If possible, I’d like to meet with her tomorrow, or whenever she feels comfortable, to make things right."

Karmen gripped the balcony railing. "I don’t think she should meet you. Your son harassed her," Karmen said, his voice like grinding stone. "You may have helped him get out of the lockup, but I will not stay quiet, Mr. Vayne. Your son was openly grabbing Miss Aisha’s hand, misbehaving with her while hiding behind his minions. I think you need to reflect on the crime your son committed. It wasn’t a mistake."

Without waiting for a response, Karmen hung up and slid the phone back into his pocket. He stared out, seeing how the land was turning white.

"Karmen, don’t stay outside in the cold," Aisha’s gentle voice broke through his anger. He turned to see her peeking her head through the partially opened glass door.

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