My Contracted Luna

dn't last a minute in there, since it was already prepared and the doctor was waiting for me to come to get it. Everything was settled. I shut the door behind me with the files in my hands

f. "We would form a mate and then everything would be resolved." There was a glint of hope in my eyes. "...and it will humiliate Jason. I can use this to get back at him." A small smile tugged at my lips at the sound of that. The man came back to the consultation room, he was quite tall about 6'4 with broad shoulders. I took in a deep breath and walked towards the consultation room. I pushed the door open after a satisfying glance. The walls in the office were hued with white paint, a poster was plastered on the wall, behind him were bookshelves and two empty chairs were in front of him. He was seated in a director's chair and with the glasses on, his eyes were fixed on the computers and his slender fingers tapped on them. I shut the door behind me and stared at him, his hair black was, and his face was well sculpted with cognac eyes, a perfectly shaped nose, and thin lips. His demeanor was cold and overbearing. His eyes went up to me when he noticed I had come in, with a hard-boiled glare he muttered. "Get out" He returned his gaze to the computers as if I weren't standing there. And he was getting rid of some nuisance. I flinched at the sound of his voice and wanted to flee from the room, but I couldn't go out because I needed this and there was no way I could escape. "I don't want to see you standing there in the next minute." He scowled at me defiantly. My mouth was clamped shut, and he could see the bewildered look on my face. "You shouldn't sound that way to someone who's here to help," I muttered, staring at him. He raised a brow at me. "Help?" He mouthed, and then his lips quirked in amusement. I stepped closer to his front desk. I wonder why he was sitting there when he came for some consultation. "I know, you don't have to be ashamed about it, that's why I'm here to help. I know you..."