EvaI stood before him, my voice trembling like a leaf in an autumn gust as I spoke. "The article about Alpha Lorenzo, our upcoming marriage... Did you see it?""I saw it," he replied, his tone as neutral as a winter sky, giving away nothing.I felt a surge of frustration, my hands clenched into fists so tight my nails dug into my palms. "What are we going to do about that?" I demanded, trying to keep my voice from rising like a stormy tide. "I thought we weren't supposed to make it public… yet."He shrugged, his shoulders barely moving, as if the weight of the situation was a feather on his broad shoulders. "It has happened and well, we don't need to do anything about it. We'll just let it flow," he said, his words dripping with nonchalance.I laughed, a bitter sound that tasted like ash in my mouth, and shook my head so hard my hair whipped around my face. "Let it flow? You mean let the lies flow? We're not even getting married, Lorenzo! We're just pretending to be engaged for four
LorenzoI bit my bottom lip, trying to contain my frustration. How could Rita post that article without my permission? I thought we had an understanding.As I arrived at the packhouse, I nodded curtly at the pack members who greeted me, my mind still reeling from the news. Then, I barged into my mother's chambers, where she was receiving a massage from the servants. They bowed down and quickly left, sensing my tension.Eva followed closely behind me, her presence quiet and unassuming."Ah, the new lovers in town!" My mother looked up, a warm smile on her face. "It's so lovely to see you both."I didn't return her smile. "Mom, what did you tell Rita?" I asked, my voice low and even.My mother's smile faltered, and she sat up, her eyes locked on mine. "What are you talking about, dear?"I clenched my jaw. "Don't play dumb, Mom. I know that you saw Rita's post. What did you tell her?""I didn't tell her anything bad, Lorenzo," my mother shook her head. "Well, Rita called me last night an
LorenzoAs we finished dinner, Mother began to wrap up the evening, preparing to send us off. "It's getting late, Lorenzo. I'll have the driver drive you and Eva home."I glanced at Eva, then back at Mother. "No need, Mother. It's already late. I'll just stay over."Eva's eyes widened, and she leaned in, whispering, "Lorenzo, isn't this too much? We can still head out."I ignored her concern, focusing on my mother's reaction.Her face lit up with a warm smile. "Wonderful idea, Lorenzo! You and Eva can stay in one of the guest rooms. I'll have a servant show you to your room."Eva's unease was noticeable, but I reassured her with a gentle smile."Thank you, Mother," I said, standing up.A loyal servant appeared at the doorway. "Right this way, Alpha."As we followed him, Eva's hand brushed against mine, sending a spark of electricity through me. I resisted the urge to take her hand, knowing that I couldn't overstep my boundaries, especially after rejecting her that way.We reached one
EvaLorenzo's arm wrapped around my waist like a vice, his hot breath caressing my damp neck as he drove his cock in and out of me from behind. I moaned, the pleasure bordering on pain, and my body instinctively tried to pull away, but his grip tightened, holding me firmly in place."Please, Lorenzo," I whimpered, my voice thick with desire. The bedsheets tangled around our entwined bodies, slipping down as his movements grew more fervent.A low growl rumbled in his chest as he thrust faster and deeper, his body pressing against mine as if trying to merge with me. My legs trembled, my core clenching around him, and a sharp, pleasure-filled cry escaped my lips."Sshh!" he hissed, his hand clamping over my mouth, silencing my moans. "My mom is in the other room."He stilled, and I nodded in understanding. In the next instant, he buried his cock inside me again, and I bit down on my lip to stifle a scream."Sshhh!" he warned again, his annoyance evident in his tone."Sorry," I whispered,
LorenzoMy eyes snapped open, and I found myself lying on the bed, utterly confused. Despite having had sex with Eva beside me, I realized I hadn't slept at all. Frustration welled up inside me as I noticed my unusual state. "Why am I not sleeping? What's going on?" I thought.I glanced over at Eva, watching her slumber, the soft sound of her snores filling the air. With a deep sigh, I eased myself out of bed and made my way to the dining area, where a bottle of wine beckoned. I poured a glass, the rich aroma wafting around me, and took a sip, feeling the warmth of the liquid spread through my chest.Feeling a bit tipsy after a few more sips, I returned to the bedroom, desperately hoping that this time, I'd be able to drift off. I closed my eyes, willing my body to relax, but my thoughts continued to race, refusing to let me find peace.Groaning in frustration, I sat up once more, my gaze landing on my discarded jacket. An idea struck me, and I hurried over to it, fishing out a small
LorenzoToby's eyes locked onto mine, his expression unyielding. "You don't need to know anything about us," he said, his voice hoarse with seriousness.Hell no, this lad had to be kidding me, right??I growled, my hand still gripping his shirt. "Just stay away from her, you hear me?" I warned, my voice low and menacing. "Stop coming between us."Even when I pushed him, Toby didn't budge, his feet firmly planted on the ground. His eyes flashed with defiance, showing he wasn't intimidated by me.Furious, I stormed away, my feet echoing in the hallway. "Evelyn!" I barked, my secretary's head popping up from behind her desk."Yes, sir?" she asked, her voice calm."Cancel all my appointments for the day. I'm leaving."She nodded, her eyes wide with concern. "Right away, sir."I didn't wait for her response, storming out of the office and making my way to the parking garage. I peeled out of the lot, my tires screeching as I sped towards Eva's building.Soon, I arrived in record time, my he
EvaI approached the door monitor, my footsteps echoing through the silent hallway. As the girls' faces appeared on the screen, my breath caught. Their familiar features sent a shiver down my spine.My eyes widened, and I stumbled backward, my hand grasping for the wall to steady myself. "Oh my goodness," I whispered, the words barely escaping my lips.Thelma's concerned gaze snapped toward me. "Eva, what's wrong?" she asked, her voice low and urgent.I hesitated, fear clawing at my chest. My eyes darted toward the monitor, then back to Thelma. "They...they're the ones," I stammered. "How did they find where I live?"Thelma's expression darkened, her eyebrows furrowing. "The ones who bullied you?" she guessed, her voice firm.I nodded, a lump forming in my throat.The doorbell shrilled repeatedly, the sound grating on my nerves. The girls' desperate voices carried through the intercom, pleading and begging."Should I send them away?" Thelma asked, turning to me, her eyes searching.I
EvaLorenzo's unwavering gaze remained fixed on us, his enigmatic expression difficult to decipher. The air seemed to thicken with tension as we stood frozen in place.Thelma's hand sought mine, her trembling fingers intertwining with my own. "Alpha Lorenzo, what are you doing here?" she managed, her voice barely above a whisper.I tried to speak, but the words died in my throat, shock rendering me speechless.Lorenzo took a fluid, deliberate step forward, his presence commanding and intense. "I've been waiting for you," he said, his deep voice resonating through the room, sending shivers down my spine. His eyes locked onto mine, holding me captive in their depths."How did you get in?" Thelma asked, her narrowed eyes reflecting her suspicion.A cryptic smile curved Lorenzo's lips. "I have my ways. I won't be answering that question, though. Besides, Eva's my fiancée, and I can come to her place as I wish."Finally finding my voice, though it quivered with uncertainty, I asked, "But w