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11.

Alexandra’s POV.

I pounded the punching bag, sweat dripping from my brow.

Nova's face haunted me - her innocent gaze, her plump lips, curvy shape.

My fists struck harder, trying to expel the thoughts.

But they only intensified.

I desired her, lust burning within me.

Nova was attractive in every way - intelligent, fierce, and beautiful.

My wolf craved her, sensing the strength and resilience beneath her fragile exterior.

"Why does she have to be so stubborn?" I thought.

"Why does she have to be the one?"

I punched the bag again, my wolf growling in frustration.

The memory of Nova's tears, and her trembling voice, only fueled my anger.

"Dammit," I muttered.

I couldn't shake off the feeling.

Nova had burrowed under my skin.

And I couldn't deny it - I wanted her.

Not just her body, but her heart, her soul.

My fists slowed, my chest heaving.

My wolf's primal instincts screamed:

"Claim her."

I couldn’t claim her. I believe I am only infatuated with
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