When you visit our website, if you give your consent, we will use cookies to allow us to collect data for aggregated statistics to improve our service and remember your choice for future visits. Cookie Policy & Privacy Policy
Dear Reader, we use the permissions associated with cookies to keep our website running smoothly and to provide you with personalized content that better meets your needs and ensure the best reading experience. At any time, you can change your permissions for the cookie settings below.
If you would like to learn more about our Cookie, you can click on Privacy Policy.
Alpha Tristan's POV My eyes spin and there she stood, the very person I loved. The one I have been hoping to see her eyes open just like before. I wanted to see her smile at me or frown. I didn't mind so long as she was happy, but then I heard that voice. It was not her voice. It was not Vivienne's voice. It snapped me out of my imagination. I took my hands off Riley, glaring at her. She laughed. “That wasn't the way you looked at me moments ago,” she teased me. I felt a pang of headache. Driving my fingers into my hair, I felt my body hit up. This fire that always burned whenever I was close to Vivienne. “What did you do to me? Did you drug me?” I asked. Riley smiled, then stylishly placed her hand on my chest before pushing me down. I fell back, landing back on my chair as I felt my