Bonds of the Alpha Billionaire (Maya and Alex)

Chapter Five

-Maya's POV-

The voices floated all around me as I stirred back into consciousness. Every bone in my body hurt and I sensed my wolf stirring within, an instinctive response to the chaos around, ready to defend. Swiftly, I pushed her back knowing I needed my human side taking charge in this moment of disarray.

Gentle hands reached out, pulling me from the cloud of confusion. Struggling to stand, I grappled with pain coursing through every bone. Through the fog in my mind, I met Ivan's concerned gaze. "Are you okay?" His voice echoed through the haze.

Battling dizziness, I nodded, allowing him to guide me to a nearby chair. "What happened?" I managed to utter.

"An explosion," Ivan explained, "Someone planted a bomb to stop the wedding."

"Who would want to stop the wedding?"

My wolf stirred, giving a possible answer to the question but I refused to believe that Alex had anything to do with it.

I had seen it- the look on his face. There was nothing but hate. Alex wouldn't be interested in stopping me from getting married unless it wasn't to stop the wedding and this was him showing that he meant the statement against my father,

"Maya, did you just hear me?"

"I'm sorry.. I was just.. Why would someone plant a bomb?"

"That's not important right now. I think we need to get you to a hospital."

"No. I'm fine," Realization dawned on me, glancing around, "My father, my parents, where are they?"

"I saw Daniel and your mother after the explosion," Ivan reassured me, "He was trying to get her away from harm's way. They are okay."

A bitter taste lingered in the air, the realization hitting me hard.

Of course, he didn't come looking for me.

"I didn't finish saying my vows. We aren't married yet," I uttered, still trying to process everything happening.

A smirk danced on his lips, attempting to inject a sliver of humor into the grim scene. "Wow. If I had known it would take an explosion to get you to admit you want to marry me, then I would have planted the bomb myself."

Despite the wreckage and the chaos, a laugh bubbled up from somewhere deep within me.

I murmured, acknowledging the unspoken responsibility even though they hadn't

will talk about completing the

before I could take another step, he pulled me back, a sudden and unexpected force. Without giving me a chance to prepare,

His hands wrapped around my waist, pulling me closer and my hands instinctively went to his

strand of my hair to the tip

small voice whispered, snapping me back to

down at me, "I didn't want to leave this hall without knowing what those beautiful lips taste like." A blush rose to my cheeks as he bent down, his lips brushing against my ear, "You taste even better

I knew without a doubt dropped panties everywhere he went, he

are you standing there like you have nothing better to do with your legs?" my father's voice cut through

met with his unmistakable death glare. "I

were standing there, staring into space like an idiot," he remarked, his tone as

to defend myself, "Father, there was an explosion. Am I not allowed to take a moment to

a silent warning. "Are you talking

I

have time to

left, probably to do some damage control after he came to find me when the bomb went off." I emphasized the last part, hoping to make my point,

mother and I want to leave, and if you choose to stop standing around like an idiot, I would like to get

hurriedly nodded, not daring to provoke him further. "Yes,

the remnants of the once festive venue, my mind buzzed with a mixture of emotions and questions. The shock of the explosion still echoed in my ears, making it hard to focus on

called out as we approached her. She looked frazzled but unharmed. Relief

replied, "What happened?

an awkward relationship. She was just a trophy wife that did whatever my father said. Anytime I stared

my father, I knew

moment, his tone clipped, "We can discuss that

led us outside, away from the chaos, where emergency personnel were

parking area, my father directed us towards the car. "Amaya, we'll need to have a talk about

had I even

clenched my jaw, bracing myself for what I knew would be a lecture.

the interrupted wedding, the mysterious explosion, and Ivan's seemingly calculated exit.

father ushered us into the living room. "Sit down. We need to

mother. The air in the room

I do, Father?" I

did he run like a coward? I need to know the type of man he is in this kind of situation." Trust that Daniel

a tight smile, "Ivan