Bonds of the Alpha Billionaire (Maya and Alex)

Chapter 8

-Maya's POV-

Iwinced as Natalia pressed the ice pack against my throbbing cheek, hissing through gritted tooth. "Thank you."

Her eyes widened. "Seriously, Amaya, you should have seen him. He looked like he was minutes away from committing murder."

I tried to smile but even I knew that it looked fake, "Natalia."

She sat on the edge of the bed, concern creasing her brow. "I know what you are thinking. But Amaya, the way he held you afterward... like you were made of glass, like he would do anything to protect you." I really wanted to believe her. Four years ago, I would have. The Alex I fell in love with would have killed for me but he wasn't that man anymore.

I sighed, exhaustion pulling at my already battered body. "Alex has always had a temper because it couldn't have had anything to do with me."

She tried to speak but I cut her off, "I saw the look on his face at the club. It was the same one he had when he saw me at the dinner, the same as the one he had when he kicked me out and rejected me." The word rejection tasted bitter on my tongue.

She hesitated, gnawing on her lip. "Look, maybe I'm reading too much into it, but..." her voice dipped even lower, "that look in his eyes, Amaya. It wasn't hate. It was... raw. Like seeing you hurt triggered something deep, something primal"

My heart, still hammering a frantic rhythm against my ribs, skiped a beat. "Maybe it was. Maybe it wasn't but it doesn't change anything and I know you know it too because you would have told me what happened when he took me out of the club."

She sighed, "It was like something snapped and he went cold."

"That's all I needed to know. I really wish I could hope but I can't. I try to convince myself that I hate him and it hurts even more because my wolf cries out for him but I know the reality, my story with Alex, it's over and nothing can ever change that."

She wanted to say something, tell a lie that even I wanted to believe but instead, she kept quiet.

throbbing in my cheek mimicking the pounding of my heart. "I

I've had just about enough of this, Amaya! It's 4 AM, and you won't even see your kids before running off? I know Daniel's a

I really don't need

like you deserve one! You ain't going anywhere in

sigh, I sank back onto the bed, closing my eyes. She was right. Rushing into the night

as she walked towards the door, "Look, I know you're tired of hearing it, but this has to end, Amaya. Stop letting your

light switch plunged the room into darkness. Natalia's last words, "I miss my friend, Amaya," hung in the air, heavy with unspoken

cold ice pack. But beneath the sadness, a spark flickered. Natalia was right. I was tired, weary of running. Maybe tomorrow, with the sun shining again, I could find the

Chapter B

Thu, 20 Jun

(-6)

as I entered. My father loomed large, his eyes the color of a brewing storm."Where

this tango of fear and defiance, was all too familiat. "I was out," I said,

his words punctuated

a whispered mantra, fueled iny resolve, I'm an adult, Father," I stated, my voice surprisingly steady. "I don't need your permission to come and go, especially when it involves seeing

raw aggression. It was a step too far, crossing a line I never

check.

on its axis. This... this was

not speak of those s in my presence," he snarled, his voice a feral growl. "You will obey me, Amaya. You live under my roof, you dance to my tune. Defy me again; the consequences will be much more severe

and stalked out, leaving me crumpled on the floor, surrounded by the wreckage of

it wasn't a sigh of defeat. For the first time in four years, I felt something spark within me - a flicker of fire. My father might have won today, but I wouldn't back down. The hot sting on my cheek pulsed as I stepped into the shower, the water washing away the grime and the remnants of fear. As I scrubbed, I steeled