Delilah.
Delilah.
Control yourself.
Do not let him sense your grief.
I say to myself but the best way to do that is to stop talking. I take my gaze to the floor and Alpha Thorn blocks my path.
“You never wanted to marry him? Tell me the truth! He asks and my fears begin to cloud my answer.
Why is he asking these questions? Does he believe I have something to do with Brad’s death like others think?
“Why would you say that? You don’t know anything about our relationship. You shouldn’t be too quick to judge, Alpha.” I reply, clutching my bag and he is gazing down at me.
By my side, he is giant and I’m a squirrel.
“It seems you have forgotten that I am Alpha. I can practically
“Then, you must know how I feel about you?” I reply and for the first time, his reaction changes toward
