64

KATHERINE

I woke up in the morning and met myself inside my room.

A reason I almost believed last night was a dream until I raised my duvet up and looked at my unclothed body. I smiled.

Although it was swept off my face when I heard Bryson slamming his body against the door from outside.

My eyes widened and I quickly jumped out of bed to find any cloth at all to get into. After I was done and luckily, he hasn’t brought down the door, I went to unlock the door.

“Thank goodness. Are you hurt?” He scanned every where, both my face and across my body.

“Why were you outside?” I asked, confused.

“Derek sent me out forcefully last night and I think he brought you inside but I couldn’t do anything. He locked me out and I had to sleep outside of the door for the night. I hope he didn’t touch you?” He looked worried.

If only he knew.

I wonder how disappointed he would be at me.

I would have felt so guilty if my scent has been masked and he is my mate but I had just slept with another m