Rejected and Pregnant Claimed By The Dark Alpha Prince novel Chapter 460

Chapter 460: I like every piece of you

Katelyn returned to the silence of her room. The anger from the earlier confrontation with Gabriel slowly dissipating. She didn’t harbor any illusions about her brother being a particularly caring figure, but the brutal honesty of his criticism that she was prone to making poor decisions was a truth she couldn’t simply ignore.

She reached for her phone on the nightstand, the screen illuminating to show recent messages from Sage. She opened their chat and sent a quick update detailing the latest tensions and maneuvers within the palace.

A new message popped up instantly: "What do you think I should wear tomorrow?"

"Anything that suits you," she replied curtly, then hesitated. Chewing her bottom lip, she changed her mind, tapping the video call icon. It connected in less than a second.

Sage’s face filled the screen, a hopeful smile greeting her from the hotel room.

"Show me the suits you have for tomorrow," Katelyn instructed.

"Ah, I’m in the hotel," Sage reminded her, a faint sheepishness in his voice. "I didn’t bring anything formal. I planned to go out later to shop for a tailored suit. The good shops here stay open quite late," he affirmed.

"How about a navy blue one?" Katelyn suggested, picturing the shade against his dark hair.

"Wonderful. I actually had something very similar in mind," Sage stated, his smile widening. "Thanks for the input."

Katelyn offered a soft hum. After a brief silence, a different worry surfaced. "Does Eleanor still bother you?"

"No," Sage replied, the quick certainty in his voice reassuring her.

"Good. I’ll see you tomorrow then," Katelyn said, moving to end the call.

"Hey, wait. Talk to me for a little longer," Sage whispered, leaning back against the chair, his gaze intensely focused on her. "I can’t figure out how you manage to control your wolf, Kate. Doesn’t it get restless, being kept away from mine? My wolf is practically shouting about you in the back of my head constantly. The urge to call you my mate is so intense, but I know you’d be furious if I asserted the bond openly."

’I am not allowing myself to get close to you, that’s why,’ she thought. ’But the truth is, I’ve grown dependent on your presence. When you’re not around, I feel a void. Your gentle pheromones slowly enter my system, saturating me with the scent of you. Yet, the fear of rejection, of having this bond lead to another mistake, is overwhelming.’

"Why did you suddenly go quiet?" Sage inquired, pulling her back from her contemplation.

"Nothing. Just thinking about something," she answered quickly.

"I wish I could teleport there and be with you," Sage asserted, a genuine yearning in his eyes. "You know, after you confronted my stepmother, a lot has changed. My father isn’t even pestering me. It’s been a few days, and he hasn’t called me at all. I’m honestly quite happy about the reprieve."

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