Is it too early to Move on? - 2

CHAPTER FIFTEEN

Be better than before.

Because who knows when this better version of yours turn into the BEST version.

Next day, I didn't want to go outside the cabin so I laid on my bed for a while.

My thoughts went to him. How he was possessed about training me not someone. Irvin's fighting skills were amazing and so unique too. Of course that's why he called ruthless Alpha.

I was reminiscing about my past but my stomach growled wanting to be fed. I stood and went towards the kitchen to make something for my belly.

I laughed when remembered how I didn't know how to cook back then.

"You can't cook." Irvin said behind me. Not question it but said. Of course he knew everything about me unlike me, I don't know anything about him.

And he can't just leave me alone for some time. Can't he get tired of it? Following my everywhere.

I turned around. He wore blue shirt and black slacks with expensive shoes. How he changed so fast, I have no idea too.

He is a mystery to me.

"So?" I said like it was a normal thing not to cook.

"Let me make something for you." And he came closer towards me to see what to take from refrigerator.

I shrugged and let him do his work which was making food for me.

I sat on barstool and looked what he was doing. He was moving so swiftly and knew what he was doing like he did it in million time. I saw him dumbfounded.

"You know, some asks to help unlike you are just staring at me." He said still his back was towards me.

But that Ara was long forgotten. She was naive back then but now, she is a chef and smarter than before.

I wondered how will Irvin react when he will see me?

Will he...

Oh stop it woman.

He has a Luna now and didn't even remember you. That is true.

I then started making some food ignoring the slight pinch in my heart.

After I filled my belly with food, I showered. I wore a white jeans and black shirt. Lately, I loved this two colour so much that I didn't want to wear another colour. Then I braided my hair after putting some skincare on my face and body.

But the commotion outside the bedroom has my attention. I raised my brows and went out.

But when I saw a little girl about three years old, standing in my living room with the doll attached to her arms, hairs  braided into two with the middle partition, wore cute little jumper, I was astonished was an understatement.

I didn't know any wolf wanted their child to come here all alone.

When she saw me, her smile widen as dimples formed. It was so cute. Her eyes were green in colour and her pale skin looked more beautiful than the doll in her arms.

I moved past her to see if anyone brought her here but couldn't find anyone. I moved towards her and crouched in front of her little body.

"Sweety, did you come here alone?" I asked her softly.

She shook her cute little head as a no. "Mama was with me."

But I didn't see anyone when I saw behind her.

"Sweety, where is your mama?"

She then turned around to see but as usual didn't see anyone.

She then looked at me. "Mama left."