The Alpha's Substitute Wife

Chapter 4

Bianca's body bounced on the bed as she was thrown on the bed like a log, a motionless toy. She manages to lift her faze up and her heart almost jumps out of her chest when she catches his alluring gaze all over her like food to be consumed.

Her body felt too sore and weak to move. She is barely holding her body together.

Throughout last night she had no chance to rest.

She let out a breath of relief when he turned around and walked towards the wardrobe.

The ray from the morning sunlight fluttered in through the half-opened window casting a magnetic shadow on the tall handsome figure who was standing beside the bed dressing casually.

He looked so calm when she is all dripping wet due to how he tortured her in the bathroom.

He stands at the side of the bed, his aura powerful and dominating. He holds so much confusion and so much charm she hates every part of him even though he is so perfectly handsome.

Bianca's eyes remained fixed on him; he looks more like a male model idol whose figure needs to be printed in a beauty magazine. Every muscle line in his body was just right, and his abs are beautifully arranged as if God took his time in creating him specially.

Sinfully handsome even younger than his age. His jet-dark hair falls freely on his rigidly handsome face, it will be so hard to look away from his face. He has a defiled cheekbone that sharpens his beauty. His eyes were dark, cold, and ruthless. A dark green abyss that could trap one in his look if you stared too long.

Bianca finds herself drowning in his beautiful mole as everything about him seems perfect, his movement like an idol god. She stares at him with keen interest as if watching a male protagonist in a romance drama.

No, he is many times more handsome than those artificial men. He got the look and the domineering body.

She is not a girl who has abnormally, excessive and uncontrollable s****l desire but she can't deny the attractive natural feature of this man.

His gaze shifted on her and he caught her staring at him.

She parted her lashes repeatedly when she noticed his look rested on her, she shook her body a little revealing a part of her fair skin. His glance shifted to her exposed shoulder which made his emerald green eyes pop.

Titling his head to the side he raised a brow at her ”What! Did you not have enough last night? Did you want more?“ He asked with his expression cold and nonchalant.

"No no, I...I had enough." Bianca stuttered in fear, terrified that he would bounce on her again. He was so rough last night creating a bruise between her thighs.

Seeing how weak and exhausted she is, he decided to let her be.

He wore a gray garment embroidered with a long flimsy hand.

He turns to face her ”Tie the robe and button my garment down.” He ordered.

Her lips pouted in fear as she stared into his cold eyes with a towel wrapped around her waist as she gently came down from the huge bed.

Standing before this man she could feel his tall figure over shedding her small one, he is so damned tall and his height should be close to six feet tall 6ft and she looks so short in front of him at 5ft 4 inches without a shoe. She heaved in a deep sigh as she gently stood on tiptoe as she helped him button his garment down.

The man looked down at the little woman in front of him, and she started dressing him with a shaky hand.

She has an ambitious personality that revolves around her as she buttons the garment making her look all serious and beautiful.

Lucian agreed to himself that Bianca is a beautiful woman as he stared at her dazzling fair skin, she has outstanding beautiful blue eyes, small heart-shaped lips and a pointed chin as her fair lustrous skin illuminates an imaginative light in the room.

A strand of her blonde curly hair stuck to both sides of her face making it smaller and stunning.

There were many beautiful women in the past that he already met but he had no interest in them at all. Why did he really touch her last night?

A question that keeps playing in his head yet he had no answer to it.

Lucian was curious and kept wondering what a bold woman who demanded on marrying into the alpha family looked like. He never knew that she would be a rare beauty with small features yet a bold personality. She is like a goddess sent on earth that he couldn't even hold back last night.

Since he lost his mate five years ago he had never spent even a second with a woman but with her, he can't get enough.

The look on her face shows that she is in a hurry as she ties the rope at the side of his garment giving him a final finishing.

The transcutaneous ray of light from the opened curtain shines directly on her skin that glows beautifully under the shade of light. Standing this close to him Lucian could perceive a lovely fragrance of rose and body wash on her skin and he found himself drowning in her beautiful scent.

"I am done..." She pulled away from him and breathed in relief a small smile curved to the side of her lips when she realized that she had finally dressed him up without falling like a fool under his gaze.

In her life, she has never dressed a man before and she never expected that she would be this good at it.

Seeing the smile on her face for the first time Lucian couldn't hold his self-control anymore.

Before Binaca could walk away from him a pair of strong arms suddenly wrapped around her waist, and Bianca's face suddenly went pale and her body numb, before she could shake herself from her stupor she fell back to the bed with a slight push.

Her body bounced on the big foam bed and before she could stable herself a big body pressed against her dominating her fragile slender body.

Bianca swallowed nervously with her eyes fixed on him. ”Sir what are you trying to...”

Without allowing her to complete her words he looms on her face and pins her hand above her head then he says "Woman I can't get enough of you, you make me lose my bit of self-control." Before she could comprehend his words Lucian's head dropped closer to her face so that they were breathing in the same air then he sealed her lips.

Binaca went numb immediately with her eyes open wide in surprise as she looked up to the ceiling helplessly wondering what was really happening.

He shouldn't be kissing her this is wrong a voice screamed in her head she is just a substitute and he was sent from the Barrington family to check on her. Nothing intimate should be between them.

Seems he is not getting tired and she is already sore and almost dead due to the long ride last night.

He pushes his tongue inside her mouth invading her space and kissing her hungrily like his life depends on it while he keeps maneuvering various parts of her body.

He doesn't just have a strong and dominating look even in bed his features are portrayed.

Strong and dominating.

Controlling every part of her body like he owns it.

She just wanted all this to end so she could just go back home. He was still kissing her when suddenly his phone started ringing. He hesitated for a while before he finally picked it up when the call wouldn't stop coming in. He hissed loudly like someone who had been distracted from an important job.

But she is not of importance; she is just a substitute.

After the long night, Binaca looked exhausted, her massive tangled blonde hair scattered all over the pillow while she stared at him gasping for air due to the breath she had been holding when he pinned her down to the bed.

"You looked too fragile, too weak to break; your physical strength is not good.” He turned with all seriousness facing the fragile woman laying on the bed.

Bianca glared at him, she didn't say a word as if she was afraid of the powerful man before her, and she didn't dare to go too far or anger his majesty. She has this look like a timid little wife with a big interior motive. She might look fragile but he knew that she would be hard to break with how hard she glared at him and how her hand clenched in a fist. She has this look that almost made him want to devour and claim her gain.

If it weren't for the important meeting he had to attend next, he wouldn't let her go today since he just can't get enough of her.

Her timid appearance and unwillingness and not daring to make him angry made him feel very fascinated yet she had that look of stubbornness that lingered on her face.

He leaned closer to her his eyes not leaving her and she wasn't intimidated to break eye contact. A smile laced on his lips he is yet to know this woman better and the urge to know how she trembled in fear and at the same time looks bold before him grave his thoughts. He stroked her tender little face with his fingers then he gave her a small little smile and whispered "Miss Bianca, you are qualified."

She bit hard on her lower lips suppressing the anger that washed through her like a burning volcano. After bullying her so many times and taking her virginity last night and now he is finally saying something like this, she couldn't help but reply "I am not an item or a slut." She said with gritted teeth.

"Hmmm, you are fit." Lucian placed a hand on his chin then he gave her a sweet deep laugh he leaned over and whispered to her ear "We would meet again sweetheart."

Since he lost his mate many years ago he hasn't found any woman that interests him but now that she seems different he is not letting her go. It can't be over until he says so.