Chapter 98

MASSIMO

Just as I enter my place, my cell phone starts ringing. I roll my eyes, already guessing who it is.

“What?” I pick up the call and press the phone to my ear while walking towards the stairs to get to Ayla.

The little Kitten is punished enough. She should go

to her room and sleep now.

“What did I just hear? I thought you were joking when you said you wanted to marry that Alvarez girl!” Dante’s dramatic voice spreads in the silence.

Cut the c**p. You knew I was serious. “I roll my eyes again as I get closer to my room.

do

He sighs on the other end, beating his craziness down a notch. “I didn’t expect her to be C***n’s fiance. He is kicking a fuss. Everyone knows about it and thinks you stole his woman.”

My lips quirk into a smirk. “Let the w**y cry all he wants.

The girl seemed innocent, Massimo. Don’t use her to take revenge. Women and children shouldn’t be brought into men’s mess. “After a pause, Dante says.

My feet halt outside the door of my room, my gaze lifting to the bathroom in the distance.

Innocent and Ayla Alvarez?

She is anything but that.

Stay the f**k out of my business. “I hiss, losing control for a moment.

Cool down, bro! I am just saying, if you use her to take revenge for whatever the f**k it is that Alvarez did, you will regret it.” He huffs.

I purse, and hang up without saying a word more. Regrets always exist. With or without revenge, I am bound to live with those regrets.

If it’s like that, then I should make the best of my anger and get the sick satisfaction of destroying everything before regretting it.

I throw my phone on my bed and stroll to the bathroom. Her faint scent spreads around me, tinged with a hint of dread.

A little fear won’t kill her but teach her that she shouldn’t spew nonsense when she is around me.

I turn on the lights and face her. Surprise crosses my face as I find her head hung low, and her lips mumbling some incoherent words.

Her body is trembling violently under the cold water which seems like an exaggeration. Wolves don’t feel the cold like humans do.

Then why does she look like she is on the verge of death, cold and pale?

her drenched and shivering body. At best, I thought

feet carry me to her. I crouch in front of her, my hands working on

my gaze lifting to the burns on her

pause in the air, as the handcuffs drop and her arm goes

in no time, and you can not possibly feel this cold. You are an Alpha’s daughter. Besides, didn’t you want to prove how brave you are? How can you be

to my feet, I stare at her lowered head, her wet hair clinging to

to your room. “I tell her before turning

reaching there, I hear no movements from her

Stop putting on the—”

position. My words die on my tongue. A strange emotion flickers across my eyes, and I am drawn back

reach her cheeks and push her drenched hair aside to reveal her face.

her lips are, and then the

she not

is she

her breath. I lean in to hear what

They will—They will hurt me. I

They will hurt me.

I am so scared.

the words as if she is stuck in

reach my ears. A cold sensation runs down my back, leaving me

not Ayla

scared of the dark, beg for Mommy and Daddy like a terrified child, or be so vulnerable. The blood in her veins makes her cruel,

draw my head back, my eyes landing on her face. Her eyes have lost their

scared. ” She

head up. “I am here. What are you scared

” Her blank stare meets my

expressions. But she just stares

It was as if I had lost my voice back then, as if speaking a word would break me into pieces and I will never be

she is not

freeze. My eyes roam down her blank face, her

so easy

just trying to break something that

can not tell

in my chest and pick her in my arms carefully. She doesn’t move, doesn’t even

working in a robotic mode, I grab the towel and dry her hair before drying her arms and neck. She doesn’t react to my touch and I suppress the

mouth shut, I grab a T-shirt from my walk-in closet and come back to her.

a lump in my throat, I help her limp body out of the wet clothes

think much of it, but my body reacts to her proximity

and her touch. I grit my jaw and make

I grab the hairdryer and find myself drying her wet hair all the while avoiding

near impossible for

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