Knox’s POVI paced back and forth outside Melissa’s door, furious at myself for making her so upset. I could still hear the way her voice had turned sour when she realized I had Sam investigated. Damn it. Why did I have to push her like that?“You upset our mate,” Hector, my wolf, growled in my mind, his voice thick with bitter disapproval.“I didn’t mean to,” I muttered under my breath, trying to justify myself but it sounded useles to my own ears. “I was just trying to protect her, protect the boys. I needed to know more about Sam—he seemed too good to be true yet with no information about him.”“You didn’t protect her, you made her angry,” Hector snapped back, not giving me an inch to breath. “Now go and make it right.” My wolf growled at me and I knew he was right but I didn’t know what to do.“I don’t even know how to start,” I admitted, frustrated with myself. It wasn’t like I could just walk in and say ‘sorry’ after everything that had happened between us. Melissa was too mad f
Knox’s POVI slid into the driver’s seat, still riding the high of what had just happened with Melissa. As Andrew started the car, my mind couldn’t stop replaying the moment. The way she felt in my arms, how her breath hitched when I pulled her close… How close we had been to kissing.I could almost taste her again, just like all those years ago. Her kisses had always been soft and sweet, with a hint of innocence. She’d been shy at first, hesitant even, but once she got comfortable, she became so eager. I couldn’t help but wonder how much had changed. She wasn’t the same girl I used to know. She was more mature now, more confident—more experienced.The thought sent a thrill through me, making it impossible to shake the fantasy of what could have happened if Andrew hadn’t been standing at the door.I imagined leaning in, closing that small gap between us, finally feeling her lips again after all these years. I could almost see it—her hands sliding up my chest, my fingers tangling in he
Knox’s POVI leaned back in the back seat, trying to shake off the lingering thoughts of Melissa. Andrew’s presence beside me felt heavy, and I knew he was still watching me. I had to say something.“Nothing’s going to happen between us,” I said firmly, breaking the silence.Andrew didn’t say anything for a moment, just kept his gaze fixed on me like he was waiting for more.I glanced at him, repeating myself. “The plan hasn’t changed. She’ll go back home once she cures my son. That’s it.”He raised an eyebrow, doubt clear on his face. “You sure about that?”I clenched my fist a little tighter. “Yeah, I’m sure. She has a fiancé waiting for her. There’s nothing more to it.”Andrew nodded slowly, but then his lips twitched, and he gave me a sideways look. “Right. A fiancé. Waiting for her. Back home.”Jealousy flared inside me, unbidden. That man, Sam… She was his now, wasn’t she? I couldn’t stand the thought, but I forced myself to stay calm.“What?” I snapped, when I couldn’t take And
Melissa’s POVCleaning the boys’ playroom had always been my way of winding down. The repetitive motions—picking up blocks, straightening up toy cars, organizing books—helped me focus on something other than the chaos swirling inside me. But tonight, it wasn’t enough.I couldn’t stop thinking about Knox. About how easily I had fallen into his arms again. After everything he’d done. After he betrayed me and got Susie pregnant. After he banished me from my own home.I scolded myself, shaking my head. I couldn’t let myself be drawn in by him again. He had never really cared about me, only about what I could do for him. And now… now he probably just wanted to use me again.“But he seemed different this time*, my wolf whispered softly. “He’s been through a lot too…”“No,” I snapped back at her, my voice a harsh whisper in the quiet room. “You’re being gullible. He hasn’t changed. He only wants something from me.”My wolf whimpered, but I ignored her. The only thing that mattered now was pr
Melissa’s POV "Congratulations, miss, you’re pregnant," the doctor said with a smile on his face."W- What?” I stammered."You are pregnant," he said again, handing me the test results.I collected them with a shaky hand and was horrified to discover that he was telling the truth. I was two months pregnant.I looked back at the doctor and noticed he was smiling. Of course, he thought that being pregnant was a blessing for me, and maybe it would have been a blessing for me if the father was a loving man who cared for me, but no, that was not the case for me, that was not the kind of relationship I had with the father of my child.The father of my child was cold and unfeeling. He did not give a damn about me, not to talk about loving me. Love was not part of our arrangement. He had made it very clear to me, that I was just his sugar baby, a pet and a plaything to satisfy him whenever he was horny. But that was it. He didn’t love me.And who would blame him? How could someone like him,
A few minutes after the unsettling announcement, Susie stepped out to answer a phone call, leaving me and Knox alone for a moment. Knox looked at me and sighed, “I know that this must have come as a shock for you, but you should have expected it Melissa. It was always going to happen. You should have already known that I would eventually choose a wife to marry.”At this point, I could no longer hold back my tears, and they were now dripping down my face.“Yes,” I whispered, “I expected it, but I didn’t think you would choose my sister,” I sobbed.Knox rolled his eyes at me. “Does it make a difference whether it is your sister or any other woman? Why should I care about your opinion when I choose a bride?”I looked at him in shock. How could he be this cold to me? When we had sex, he used to hold me like he never wanted to let go. He used to kiss me like he could never get enough. But now, he suddenly didn’t care at all?“It’s my fault then.” I sniffed. “I thought you cared. I knew yo
“Oh Sam,” I moaned, “please don't stop,” I said, throwing my head back as my boyfriend’s tongue wrapped around my nipple. My hands tangled in his curly blond hair, and his hands slip down to cup my ass.This had been our early morning routine for the last few months since he moved in with me and the twins. I loved early morning sex with Sam; actually, I loved any sex with Samuel because he was always eager to please me.When we first started dating, he wasn’t quite this good. He didn’t really know how to please me, but he quickly asked me to show him what I liked, and ever since then, he has been getting an A+ response from my body every time.Sam was just about to pull my pants off, but the sudden pitter-patter of small feet had us ripping away from each other like the other person's body was made of hot burning coal. I just barely had enough time to pull my top down before my two little boys burst into the room with a shout.”“Mommy, Mommy, Dylan peed on the bed again,” Tyler squea
A week after I received that weird email from the Crimson Pack, everything was very quiet. They never sent me a follow-up email, so I assumed they understood that I was not interested in their opportunity.Still, I couldn’t shake off the weird feeling that had descended on me since that day. Alpha Knox might not have typed that message, but it was definitely sent with his approval and probably by his instruction. That means he wanted me back in the pack.That thought was worrying because the Alpha Knox I knew, when he wanted something, did not just give up because the person refused to reply to an email or ignored it. Alpha Knox was a go-getter. He produced only results, not excuses. If he wanted you to do something for him, he would make damn sure that you did it. This is what terrified me, because if Alpha Knox wanted me to work for him, then why did everything suddenly seem so quiet? Was he looking for other ways to make me work for him? Were you planning something right now?The