Chapter 12 How About This Month?

　　Kingsley's POV 　　A knock on the door shattered my thoughts, and Jeremy's voice echoed, "Alpha Kingsley, Mrs. Wright has arrived with your lunch." 　　I paused briefly, then responded with a frigid tone, "Show her in." 　　Jeremy escorted her into the room, carefully placing her belongings on the desk before discreetly retreating, thoughtfully closing the door behind him. 　　Freya nervously clasped her hands, awkwardly rooted to the spot. I raised my gaze towards her. 　　The sun's rays streamed through the blinds, casting shifting shadows upon her face. 　　She was a breathtaking vision of beauty. Dressed in a simple yet stylish ensemble, she effortlessly exuded a timeless charm. Her radiant smile illuminated the room, infusing it with warmth and joy. 　　With flowing tresses of glossy, cascading hair that framed her flawless countenance, she exuded an air of refinement and grace. Her eyes, akin to sparkling jewels, possessed a captivating magnetism, drawing people into their depths. 　　I must c