Chapter 6: Her Hot Roommate II.

Angela froze.

Her breath hitched as she stood in the doorway, wide-eyed and horrified. A scream escaped her lips before she could stop it.

Why was he naked?

No one told her that sharing a room with a guy meant she’d be welcomed by six feet of bare, muscular, dripping-wet Alpha. Did boys normally act this way? He walked out of the bathroom like he owned the place—without even bothering with a towel. Like modesty didn’t exist in his vocabulary.

Angela’s heart slammed against her ribs. Not just from shock—but from the insane, unfair attractiveness of the man before her.

This couldn’t be real.

When Stales told her she’d be rooming with the West Pack Alpha, a dozen worst-case scenarios had crossed her mind—but this was nowhere on the list.

"You can turn around now," came a low, gravelly voice.

She could hear him moving. A towel rustling. The floor creaking beneath his feet.

Still covering her face with both hands, Angela peeked between her fingers and turned around slowly. He had wrapped a towel around his waist—barely. It was better than before, but not by much.

And damn it... he was gorgeous.

Tall, with perfectly sculpted muscles that looked like they’d been carved from stone. Drops of water slid down his abs as he dried himself off lazily. His skin glistened under the dim light. His jawline was sharp, and his damp dark hair curled slightly at the ends. But it was his eyes that caught her off guard—gray and piercing, like storm clouds ready to erupt.

She swallowed hard.

This was bad. Her roommate was the sexiest man she’d ever seen. And worse—he was Kaito, the Alpha of the West. The one everyone said to avoid at all costs.

acting like you saw a ghost. You’re acting like a girl.

She wanted to yell—I am a girl, you

echoed in her

to speak. "I—I didn’t know you’d be

his neck with the towel. "Were you expecting

Her palms were already sweaty, and it felt like the room was ten

before six. I bet you don’t want

"Late?" Angela echoed.

holding the welcoming ceremony." His tone was flat, but not exactly

she started to reply, but

said, surprising her. "I tried to set up the room on short notice. I’ll fix the rest as we go."

everything. When she first walked in, she hadn’t even noticed the room

and realized how weird it was that he’d mentioned "arranging the room." There was only one bed, though big enough for three people to sleep on if they had

massive shoe rack lined the wall—stacked with what looked like sixty pairs of shoes.

there was a giant four-door wardrobe. Kaito had already taken over three of the doors. He’d left her just

given earlier that day by the uniform master. She placed them neatly inside the wardrobe,

her towel and headed into the bathroom, giving

hadn’t asked her to leave. Honestly, he didn’t even seem to care. But

peeled off her clothes and

back throbbed from keeping up the disguise

keep this up? Pretending to be a

splashed cold water on her face. It helped a little, calming

thing she had run from—being sold off as a surrogate to

this time, she wasn’t

to

whole school... she was

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