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I spun around and attempted to push past Noah. He would not move.

“Get out of my way,” I commanded.

At the sound of my tone, Noah stepped aside.

I stormed out of our en suite bathroom and into our bedroom. Noah followed closely behind me.

“What is wrong with you tonight?” he demanded.

I stopped in front of our bed and looked around the room. Noah’s gaze traced my own.

The king-sized bed had been covered in a red silk comforter and sprinkled with pink rose petals. The lights had been dimmed, with the flames of vanilla-scented teacup candles scattered throughout the room. To top it all off were a bottle of champagne—on ice—and a plate of oysters on the bedside table.

I had always gone all-out for these monthly intimacy nights. Too bad Noah never did the same for me.

I froze as Noah’s eyes landed on me. They roved over me in a way I was not accustomed to—was that a spark of desire that I saw?

No, it couldn’t be.

Whatever it was, I felt compelled to back onto the bed as he approached me. I fell backwards and scooted myself to the middle of the mattress.

Noah climbed onto the bed after me. He prowled up to me, as though channeling the vicious predator deep inside him, and straddled me with my legs trapped between his and a hand placed on either side of my head.

“You must be eagerly awaiting something,” he whispered, his hot breath rolling onto my face. “Why else would you go to all this trouble?”

He lowered his muscular body on top of me, creating a complete cage that I could not escape.

My cheeks flushed. A fire ignited in my belly, spreading to my groin and the rest of my body until my skin was hot to the touch. My pulse pounded in my ears, my chest, and my limbs.

mine, daring me to deny the friction that I felt

“I’m

his lips

“Tired of what?”

of our scheduled monthly intimacy just for

a brow at

more frequently?” he asked with a teasing smirk. There was that spark in his eyes

drop of sweat ran down my head, my neck, and onto my cleavage. I could imagine him licking that drop off of me, then taking that tongue further, but I quickly realized that was

my head, trying to dislodge

lowering himself onto me.

wiggle out from

‘No,’ she means ‘no,’” I spat

bed tightened, curling the comforter beneath his vice-like grasp. He snarled at

things would have been a lot simpler,”

have the pressure of his body removed from mine, and yet his words slapped me harder than he ever could. I turned

forced

flicked up towards me before

“You

had secretly hoped that Noah

anything

forget,” I replied bitterly.

Nightcrest Pack? It was one of the worst days in my life—and the beginning

pack altogether, but I couldn’t. Only the Alpha had such power. Besides, I

thoughts by Noah

I said, reaching

last chance to be honest with me. Our marriage—and future child—deserved

sighed almost inaudibly and

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