Chapter 15 - The Alpha's Hidden Obsession
I couldn't breathe. Couldn't think. Couldn't process what I was seeing spread across Sterling's bed.
My things. My personal, private things.
My fingers trembled as I picked up a pair of lace panties I'd "lost" months ago. Next to them lay my favorite pink bra – the one I'd torn my closet apart looking for last summer. A bottle of my signature perfume that had mysteriously vanished from my bathroom counter. Even the charm bracelet my father had given me before he died – the one I'd cried over for weeks when I couldn't find it.
All here. All in Sterling's possession.
"What the fuck is this?" I whispered, tears blurring my vision.
The photograph from his wall still burned in my mind – me, naked, in my own shower. A moment I thought was private, intimate. How many other photos had he taken without my knowledge?