Chapter 170: The Punch.

She met his gaze. His eyes held her still, not with force but with something deeper. There were no more words, only the silence between them and the storm of emotions swirling inside it.

Then, without thinking, she wrapped her arms around him and kissed him. She poured everything into that kiss, every doubt, every fear, every need. He responded at once, opening to her as she held on like she had been waiting her whole life for this moment.

His hands moved across her back, stroking her with care, as though she was the most delicate thing he had ever touched. She wanted to stay like that forever.

Just when he was about to take off her shirt, his phone rang. It was the fourth time it had rung. Hiro sighed. It felt like the devil was working against him because if the phone kept ringing like that, it could only mean trouble.

"Don’t please," Angela whispered as she pulled him closer. She kissed him again, holding him tight as if letting go would make him disappear.

Hiro loved the way she clung to him, the way her hunger for him showed in every touch. The passion between them was so strong he did not even hear the knocking on the door at first.

When he finally did, they broke from the kiss and took a deep breath. Angela ran her hand through her short hair, trying to smooth it down, her heart racing from the fire of what they shared, but now fear slipped in with the sound of that knock.

It reminded her of what had happened in Renn’s place when Kaito came to look for her, but tonight Kaito was not even in school. So who could it be?

"Are you expecting someone?" she asked, her voice unsteady.

up the towel on the bed. He wiped his forehead, sweat still clinging to his skin from their kiss. "I will

floor where he had dropped

door swung open, her mouth dropped in shock. Her heart doubled its pace, not from the kiss she had shared with Hiro,

plain in his eyes. Taros opened his mouth to speak, but no words came. He turned away and rubbed his forehead as though

She knew she was in a deep mess. The last thing she wanted was to be caught

fate had thrown upon them. They were all her mates and she had already accepted that truth, ready to walk this path

silence. Angela squeezed her fingers together as her eyes moved from one face to another. She wanted to speak, to say something that would ease

trying to hold them back as

her throat. This was exactly what she had feared, even though she had told herself Taros would never lose control like this. But even the calmest of people reach their

Hiro’s eyes glowed with fury, his claws snapping out as anger surged through him. She had never seen

arms on Taros, forcing him back, while Angela spread her hands wide between them, her

with rage. He had not struck back yet, and that only made him feel more furious. "I will

to," Angela begged, catching his hand in hers as she stepped closer. "Slade is holding Taros. Let me hold you. I want you calm. Please, listen to

He pressed his hand to his cheek where the punch had landed,

get worse. Please, for me, don’t let it escalate," she whispered, her

didn’t even do anything, and you are lucky it was just a punch," Taros spat, his tone

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