Alpha Nathan’s POV The kiss was rough, demanding, a collision of anger, frustration, and need. For a moment, she froze, her hands pressed against my chest as if to push me away. Then, just as quickly, she melted into the kiss, her fingers curling into my skin. I pulled her closer, her body sliding against mine beneath the water. The heat of her bare skin ignited a fire I could no longer contain. My hands found her waist, gripping her firmly as I deepened the kiss. Her resistance was gone, replaced by a hunger and desire that mirrored my own. “Lisa,” I groaned against her lips, my voice heavy with need. “Mine, you are mine.” She pulled back just enough to look at me, her eyes dark with desire and a flicker of hate. “You are wrong. I'm not yours,” she said, her voice barely above a whi