Denied by Destiny: Trapped in the Shadows of the Mate Bond

Chapter 0166

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Chapter 0166

Kala POV

I must be sick in the head.

All afternoon I have been trying to avoid Hector, even at the party it took all my strength not to glance over at him, to look carefree as I danced the night away.

What did I want...I felt so conflicted.

If he is looking at me, I don't want him to. Then when he isn't looking at me, I want him to.

When he left the dance floor I felt empty, cold from the lack of his touch and eyes upon me. Even when he is infuriated at me, I like knowing I am pushing his buttons; creating that fury. But it's an exasperated anger at me...not the type of anger on his face as he headed to the gates.

When he stormed back into the alpha house and didn't return to the party, I wanted to know what had made him switch. This was different, something had happened at the gate. The anger he left the dance floor in, has only intensified.

The bond weaving its magic, making me want to know. To check up on him.

ady to retreat.

He hadn't returned at all and by the time the final song was played, I was also ready to retreat.

Jude and Edmund kept eyes on me for the rest of the evening and I took the opportunity to escape when they were having a final round of drinks at the bar.

alpha house, all I wanted to do was

suffer all night but wearing the dress, make him want me...but he left just when things

cold bottle of water out of the fridge before slamming the appliance's door

my own mental state that I hadn't noticed him walk in and stand behind the fridge

are you doing

yours is going to run you into trouble one of these days." His voice is low, seductive and I have to swallow a lump that has formed in the back of my throat. My eyes

water." So much for my witty come backs,

the

eyes seem to be burning with a fire rather than the grey

to the side but he blocks me from leaving, his alpha god like

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had matters

should I not be involved?" He

get to dance with

feet are done dancing with

a gale force wind, prepared to destroy everything in its path that doesn't succumb

I know it his hands have gripped around my waist and hoisted me up onto the kitchen island.

a spectator suddenly completely not in control of my own body. His fingers trail up my thighs leaving an earthquake

commands and until I suck in a much needed breath of air..I

of my short