Alpha Zachary pov
I had no idea who the fuck sent these whiskey bottles and that note with flowers, but it seemed to me that he was someone chasing or in another meaning stalking Jenny.
I trusted her so much, but it just scared me the idea that I might have a rival in her love. That I might lose her at any point to someone else.
Especially by that gift I knew, and I was sure that someone knew all the story, everyone knew that the lake house belongs to the Alpha family, so who could dare to be there in the darkest night and rang the bell and left this gift?
My mind was lost to find answers to my questions, but at least I knew one thing— Jenny is mine, and she loves me so much. And that was the most important to me; I trusted her genuinely more than myself.
I kissed her after apologizing to her for a long time for dragging her aggressively to the shower room and making love to her roughly.