He rose and moved towards me, my heart picking up its pace with every step he took. His hand stroked the side of my face, causing a tingle to rush through me and I shivered at his touch just like earlier. He leaned in and his breath fanned over my face, hot, weakening, and mind-numbing.

"You should be running, Zera," he said with a voice so raw it made me shudder against him. "The most sensible thing to do is run from someone like me." 

"I don't want to run." I stubbornly stated, worn out with his long game. It wasn't helping anyone. He wanted me, I could see that, and I wanted him too.

His nose rubbed against mine, and he moved his forehead against mine. "Oh darling, but you should. I won't be like those little boys you've been with. I won't stop when you want me to. I won't stop until I'm completely buried in your mind and soul. You will belong to me."

A Weekend With The Alpha

　　I ran over to the door and banged in it as loud as I could for a while and then pulled it open. I found Aaron still at the door facing me as if he had stood waiting for me. My breath hitched as once again our faces had come extremely close.


　　"You're a nightmare, Zera. In case no one has told you that before, I want to be the first." he said, stepping forward and this made me back away. "One minute you look happy and the next you're a walking chaos."


　　I didn't want to be a nightmare or chaos but he wasn't giving me much of a choice.


　　My brow furrowed, "So are you just here to tell me that?"


　　"Yes," he answered, his voice sounding anything but reasonable. "You have the natural talent of driving me crazy, not a lot can do that."


　　That was not a compliment but my heart already decided to take it as such.


　　"I just want my freedom, is that too much to ask?" I raised a brow but spoke in a softer tone of voice.


CHAPTER 43: The sad truth