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.

I will take you

“N-No." My chest tightens.

like my skin is

“Oh come on—

him. My back hits the wall as

you not hear it? She doesn't

fuck are you?

points a thumb in

I find him standing between me and the

f****d up.” Massimo’s voice turns colder before

so many follow that I lose track of them. The blondie’s blood spills over the floor and stains Massimo’s face

has this crazy, furious look on his face that makes my soul tremble and I find it hard

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

to kill the

mumble his name as tears leak out of my eyes again. Just when he hears my voice, he stops. His fist hovers

-Please spare him. “I sniffle, pushing myself harder towards the wall.

the blondie on the floor and gets to his feet. I grip my

Massimo towers over me, his crotch so close to my

My body starts shivering

on the wall, right above my head. I gasp, trying to disappear into the wall.

shake my head and blink

lower to the trail of tears on my cheeks. He lifts

he did to that man? If so, I should defend myself and- -

at the sensation of his rough fingers on my cheeks. My core tightens, as