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I knew I messed up when the words left my lips. I could have controlled my emotions better. Zuriel stills in me and raises his head from my neck. " Never repeat those words to me again," he whispers. It is like a bridge that has been made between us, just crumples. He gets out of me and sits on the edge of the bed. I sit upright, my gaze on his bare back. He runs a hand through his locks. I often open my mouth to speak but don't produce words. " I - I- it just came out. I'm sorry," I whisper, my voice shaking. He turns his head to me and, without saying a word, puts on his pants and shirt before leaving the room. " Fuck, Fuck!" I scream as the door shut. I feel tears well in my eyes. Although it was a mistake, Zuriel was cold towards me after I confessed. Why doesn't he like to hear it? I lie in bed awake, hoping he'll come back. He didn't. The next day, I woke up bright and early. I scanned the room to see if Zuriel had come after he left, but there was no trace of him. I get
Determined to talk to him, I follow him out. He is standing against the tall window, watching the sky. " We have to talk, Zuriel," Zuriel growls in frustration and turns to me angrily. He is growling at me, but I stand my ground. Ara was right. He needs to know the truth whether he wants to hear it. " I said what I said. I meant it. I love you, Zuriel," I say firmly, looking into his penetrating gaze. He seems a little shocked that I'm confirming it. " We are losing ourselves in this marriage. It wasn't part of the plan," he looks distraught, running a hand through his hair. " What plan? There was no plan, Zuriel!" I shout. " Mine. You are not supposed to love me!" he retorts. " Well, I do," I say firmly. " You don't know what you speak of," he whispers, looking away. " I do. I love you. I've been in love with you before I understood love," I confess. No, he shakes his head. No, he chants over and over. What was his problem with my love? " You can't love me," he w
ElaraI woke up late the following day. I slept on the floor, and my whole body was sore. I exhaled and got ready for my day. Zuriel didn't come back to the room after he left. Is he with River? I wonder. I feel hurt in my heart at the thought of that. I look in the mirror. My eyes are big and red, a clear sign I cried a lot. This morning, I decided I wouldn't let what happened with Zuriel last night affect me. He wants to live separately, which is fine with me. I take a long hot shower to relax my muscles and then fix my messy hair and makeup. I wear a floral white sundress and sandals. Tonight is the night my family and friends come for dinner. I start by confirming with them if they'll attend. I call Khai. It's been a while since we spoke. " Hello," he answers the phone gruffly. " Bad mood?" " No, I'm busy. What is it, Elara," " Are you coming for dinner tonight?" I ask. He stays silent for a moment. " I can't make it. Bryon is visiting, and it's not right to leave him alone,
"What do you mean by that?" River growls. Her fist clenches, and her eyes flash dangerously. She is growling at me, barring her teeth. Did I hit a nerve? Was I right? " I don't buy your story, River. I don't believe any of it," I said, letting out what I had been thinking all along. I might be onto something because she is agitated. " I lost a child!" she barks, " I didn't lie about what happened," " Then you have nothing to worry about," I shrug. " I'm not worried. You should be. I came back for Zuriel, and he will be mine," she promises. I won't let that vixen get Zuriel. " He's my husband, we are married," " Marriages end all the time. And yours won't last, especially with last night's argument. Whatever happened, I know you freaked him out," she laughs and walks past me." I won't sit back and let you destroy my marriage. Soon, you're leaving this house. Don't get too comfortable," I promise. I know that would be a little hard because of the guilt Zuriel carries. She glares
" Alpha Bryon is a wonderful man. However, I don't like him in that way yet," I tell her, looking her dead in the eyes. I turn to walk and stop again. " Nevertheless, love is as easily given as it is taken,"I proceed to go upstairs. I can feel their gaze but don't spare them another glance.After leaving Zuriel and River in the foyer, I take a shower, pick out sexy night lingerie for bed, and put on my perfume. I'm sitting on the edge of the bed, ready to go to bed, when I receive a text message from Bryon. B [It was lovely seeing you tonight. Thank you for having me]E [It was delightful to see you, too :)] B[Can we meet up tomorrow? I want to talk to you] I reread the message. Is it alright if we meet up, the two of us? I'm a married woman, and seeing a man like Alpha Bryon would bring gossip even if there is nothing wrong with our meeting. E[ Bryon, I don't know]B[ Please]E[I'll see] I put my phone on charge and sigh.The door to the bedroom opens harshly, and slams closed. I
I woke up feeling tired. Last night was hard for me. I couldn't sleep knowing that he was right next to me. I craved him so badly that I wanted to touch myself, but he was there with me. His sharp air intake reminded me he was still wide awake, lying in only his boxers. His scent smelled so heavenly, driving me crazy. I lay on my back, not ready to get out of bed. I turn and stare at him. His eyes are closed, and part of his hair has fallen on his face. I want to reach forward to move it, but I stop myself. My gaze falls on his delicious lips, and the desire to climb over him and fuck him senseless is very tempting. I need a cold shower. It will take away my sexual desire. I look at him one last time, and his eyes snap open. His eyes are dark and dangerous as they fall on my cleavage. " Good morning," he says, his voice a hoarse whisper. I contemplate answering him. His behavior from a few nights ago still annoys me. " Morning," I say quickly and turn away from him. I hop out of
Elara" Princess," he warns." You said what is yours is mine. So, I want to drive MY car, " " That's not what I mean. You won't-" I raise my hand to stop him from speaking. I sashay towards the vintage car. I open the door and glance at Zuriel. He is watching me. Is that worry on his face? I ignore him and enter the car with a satisfied smile. It is a pretty car, and it smells so good, too. I inhale and start the engine, ready to drive this bad baby, but my smile disappears when I see it's a manual. I don't know how to drive a gearstick.' This is what he meant when he said you can't drive it,' Ara says, laughing at me. ' Not helping, Ara!' I can't go out now after rudely shutting him up. I'm so ashamed. I rest my forehead on the steering wheel, thinking about what to do next. "That is what I meant. I know you didn't learn to drive a stick," I lift my gaze and face him. He bent his neck to speak to me through the window. I glare at him. He has an amused smirk on his lips, and my
Zuriel looks at the woman coming towards us with estimation. She is stunning with brown hair and high cheekbones. She has honey-brown eyes that look at my husband with fondness. I feel a growl leaving my chest, and I instinctively move closer to Zuriel, holding his hand. I'm surprised when he lifts my hand and brings it to his lips, kissing it quickly. The woman stands in front of me and bows her head politely. " Hello, Princess Elara," " Hello to you," I look up at Zuriel for an introduction, but he doesn't say a word. " Zuriel, I was informed you are. Is everything alright?" she asks with concern in her gaze. I hate how she looks at him. " Yes, Elara, got in a minor accident," he told her. The woman's gaze travels to me and frowns," Are you alright, dear?" " Yes, I am. He just overreacted. My husband thinks I'm made of glass," I smile, staring at Zuriel. I greatly desire to show this woman that Zuriel is my husband. Mine. I'm claiming my territory. " Oh, that's a relief," "