Hiding the Alpha’s Baby

AYLA

I pick up my head, and through the crack of the closing door, see a weird view.

Aaron has Hazel pressed against the counter, her back facing his front. I blink, my mind going numb as I watch my innocent baby brother roughly pulling Hazel’s panties down her legs. Before the scene escalates, I squeal and make a run in the opposite direction. My heart pounds like crazy as I struggle not to cringe.

My friend and my baby brother. Oh, Goddess. I thought they both were innocent.

Well, the view was anything but innocent. Right in the bathroom.

I let out another squeal and shake my head to get rid of the view. Terrible memory to have! But then again, when did these two start doing such things? I scrunch my nose at the thought. “Hey, sexy girl! “A man suddenly blocks my path.

I peer up, meeting the face of the blonde I saw earlier. He leans against the wall and shoots me a charming smile.

My heart pounds harder as I stare at him. “what- - -”

“Thought you were up for some fun.” He takes a step closer.

I stagger back, as memories threaten to resurface. The blondie doesn't take the hint and grabs my arms, tugging me to his chest.

A gasp whooshes out of my lungs. My ears start ringing, and my vision blackens instantly. “Wanna go somewhere quiet? I can give you some quick pleasure.” He is murmuring but his face is disappearing, and getting replaced with other older faces.

Sweat trickles down my back. I try to scream, but my voice drowns behind a wave of panic. I can't breathe. I need to run now.

I try to pull free, but he is already dragging me to a corner. I need to fight. I need to do something. But my body is not working.

“N- = -No. “I murmur, my voice small and weak.

will take you to a hotel later.

“N-No." My chest tightens.

feels like my skin is peeling off as if someone has poured acid all over me and inside

“Oh come on—

my body away from him. My back hits the wall as

you not hear it?

are

Massimo replies cooly and points a thumb

my hands stop trembling when I find him standing between me and

her husband. And you f****d up.” Massimo’s voice turns colder before

shudder, pulling my legs closer to my chest in fear. One punch, and another, and so many follow that I lose track of them. The blondie’s blood

crazy, furious look on his face that makes my soul tremble and I find

ruthless about the way he beats the other man. The intention to murder and the blood that falls on his face with each

to kill

gather the courage and mumble his name as tears leak out of my eyes again. Just when he hears my voice, he stops.

-Please spare him. “I sniffle, pushing myself harder towards the wall. Is he going to kill

to his feet. I grip my

towers over me, his crotch so close to

- -I, Yes. Please." My body starts shivering under his darkening

the wall, right above my head. I gasp, trying to disappear into the wall. His scent surrounds me, making me

my head and blink away my tears but they keep

the trail of tears on my cheeks. He lifts his

like he did to that man? If so, I should defend

his rough fingers on my cheeks. My core tightens, as blood rushes down