Jealous (1)

I'd waited in the living room, listening to the terrifying noises inside of the mansion. It was quite disturbing and I hoped I possessed something that could help Lisandro and his family.

But his sweet, calm voice flashed into my mind. It was clear and his face was bright as the sun rays. I could tell he was happy at that moment as I didn't know where it came from.

"L-Lisandro," I whispered, resting my palms on my heavy chest.

Silently, I prayed he would come around and wrap me around his arms again. I was dying to hear his deep, husky voice again, warm touch, and strong presence.

Lisandro Realm became my addiction as time went by. I knew I shouldn't feel this way, but it was hard to deny it.

"Wrap me around your arms and never let go of my hands," I said, longing for the naughty alpha who was dealing with an intruder.