Becoming Alpha’s Personal Caretaker
Chapter 118

Third-person POV

"Achoo..."

At the same time, Mila sneezed at the hospital and wondered who was talking about her.

"Dean?"

"It's okay. Go ahead."

"...That's all. Miss Mila, just take your vacation and trust us," the deputy dean patted his chest, trying to convince her. Since they were alone in the office, he asked tentatively, "Are you taking this leave for Dr. Lauren? Trust me, I'm just concerned about her and I got no bad intentions. I'm not sent by alpha Manuel."

"I believe you," Mila nodded, "but I just want a vacation. That's all. I haven't taken a rest and indulged myself in a very long time. I feel like I'm dying inside. Then I'll leave the affairs of the hospital to you during my vacation. And you can contact me if something goes wrong with the patients."

Seeing that Mila didn't want to say more, the deputy dean stopped asking her about what happened and nodded. He told her to have a good time and left her office.

Mila stretched herself, thinking about how good her acting was.

During this time, everyone in the Fullmoon Tribe was talking about Janice's and Lauren's missing. Mila knew alpha Manuel would definitely ask her where Lauren was. So in order to show them that she had no clue about Lauren's whereabouts, Mila took a vacation and was ready to have fun.

She wondered how things were going on with Lauren and Victor.

But then she just took her phone away and didn't want to interrupt this young couple who were having a great time on their honeymoon. According to Victor's beta Richard, Mila knew that these two lovebirds wouldn't have so much carefree time afterwards. Why is that goofy guy in my head again?

I gotta find someone to spice up tonight or else I can't get him out of my head. Maybe I'm thinking about him only because of Lauren and Victor.

Mila tried to get Richard out of her mind and when she got back home, she took a miniskirt out of her closet and loosened up her blonde ponytail. Those people thought she was going to look for Lauren but now she was heading to a bar.

There were neon lights shining in the bar and this place was filled with the smell of liquor, cigarettes, and hormones. The second she walked in, a man went up to her with a glass of wine in his hand, "Can I buy you a drink?"

Mila eyed him up and down and to be honest, this guy was ripped. Although he wasn't that handsome, he was still a fine-looking man. But somehow Mila found him kind of greasy and turned him down, "I'm sorry, I'm not interested in guys who wear flowery shirts and smell like rosemary."

The guy shrugged and walked away.

Mila found a seat and ordered her usual drink. The place was crowded and full of noise as the people were dancing on the dance floor. Mila glanced at them and somehow wasn't interested at all. Usually, she would go for a dance but now she was just sitting there drinking shots.

"Damn it, I came here for fun..." Mila thought to herself and got a little drunk. Finally, she turned to look at a stud and decided to put down the cup and walked over.

The stud had already noticed her and smiled, "I've got my eyes on you the second you walked in here. Did you just break up with somebody? The best way to move on is to find someone new." Cliché. Mila thought to herself.

She snorted, "I'm not looking for a boyfriend. I just want a one-night stand."

The man laughed even louder, "That's even better. Trust me, we're gonna have a magical night together, way better than drinking over here all by yourself."

Mila sneered and rubbed her leg against his calf. Just as the man was about to kiss her, Mila suddenly tilted her head and dodged that kiss.

"What's wrong?"

Mila didn't know how to explain and just found an excuse to turn him down, "I don't like the smell of cigarettes. Bye."

Mila waved her hand and left this angry man alone. Just when he wanted to follow her, Mila said, "Forcing a lady to do things she doesn't wanna do isn't a nice thing to do for a gentleman."

The man stopped and said something wrathfully but she couldn't hear him clearly in the noisy crowds.

Mila made her way through the crowd back to her seat. She had no idea what went wrong with her. She was here for a good time but she kept being so picky tonight.

Was she influenced by Lauren? Being in a serious relationship was kind of hard for a witch like her and she didn't want to do that.

She kept drinking and didn't know how much she had drunk. In the end, she was stopped when she tried to take the bartender's job and jumped on the bar. The bartender didn't know what to do but then Mila's phone started ringing. He hastily told the person on the phone that Mila was wasted right now and that person instantly said that he would come and get her right away.

"Who is it..." Mila took back her phone but the person on the phone had already hung up on her. Then she walked over to the stage and took the microphone, "I wanna sing a love song for a dear friend of mine..."

The staff had no idea what to do with her and before they could toss her out of there, a man stopped them.

"She's my friend."

Mila looked up and she couldn't see the man's face clearly. She kind of liked his husky voice and said, "Hey, your voice is...pretty sexy...You wanna...go to my place?" "....This again," the man sounded a bit helpless.

Mila shook her head, trying to see his face clearly. But then she saw Richard's face, "This is odd..."

This must be an illusion. What is beta Richard doing here? Mila thought.

But it took her so long to find a guy that was attractive enough for her so she just grabbed his shoulders and jumped on him, "You're strong...Come home with me..." "Do you know who I am?" the man asked goofily.

"I know. You're my lover for tonight. Plus, you smell really nice," Mila giggled and then murmured, "and you look just like him...

"Who?"

"Well, a..." Mila burped and then continued, "a boy who is stupid when it comes to love."

Mila was too drunk to notice the grim look on his face and he kissed her hard on the mouth.

This kiss tasted good.

Although she could feel he wasn't a good kisser, Mila didn't hate this and even kind of liked it. They stumbled to the car as they kissed and went to Mila's place. She hugged his waist with her legs and said as she put her hands on his pecs, "Nice muscles." "Mila," the man sounded like he was holding back something.

"What?" Mila found it weird that he knew her name but her head went dizzy and she didn't think twice about it. She just pulled him closer and kept kissing him.

The man finally decided not to suppress his urge. He had figured out how to kiss properly and after he put her on the bed gently, he went down and kissed her.

As they lost themselves in sex, Mila vaguely saw the bottles on her desk and wondered where that love potion went. Did she break it when she was kissing him? Or else why did this man look like he was drugged by the love potion? At first, he was kind of like an awkward beginner but then he indulged in this and went hard on her. She kept moaning louder and louder and the bedroom was filled with her groaning. The noises didn't stop for a really long time...

And by that time, Mila was already unconscious.

Before she passed away, Mila thought this man was good at this and maybe he could be her sex partner.

The next morning.

Mila opened her eyes and it took her a while to come to her senses. Then she screamed in a hoarse voice, "Ahhh!!!" What happened last night?