Hiding the Alpha’s Baby

Chapter 110

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I groan, shifting onto my back and opening my eyes. My body aches in strange places.

My eyes stare at the familiar ceiling. It looks to be Massimo’s room back home. The sheets over me also smell like him.

Confused, I glance to my right and find him sitting on the bed, his back facing me. He is wearing a black suit, and his hands are busy fixing his cufflinks.

The memories from last night pour in one after another. My cheeks heat, and I pull the sheets to my chin.

I had sex with him. It felt so- - -good. My lips pucker out. Oh, Goddess.

What now?

How did I seduce him and throw myself at him numerous times?

“You slept for half the day. I was wondering if you have slipped into a coma.” Massimo's deep voice fills the space.

“You tired me out-- -" I blurt, and squeeze my eyes shut the next moment.

Such a good way to embarrass myself more.

I can sense him shifting in the bed. The heat of his gaze warms my face, making me pull the sheets higher, to my nose.

“What's with you and Cassian?” He asks.

My hands freeze. I open my eyes and meet his gaze. It's different from last night. He is cold now.

to my chin and squeal. “what about Cassian and me? “That's what I am asking, Kitten? What is Cassian to you?" He blinks, emotionless but

my gaze. Why is he asking me that

you to be honest” Massimo says, in

twist and I utter right away.

a thing for

of sparks down my back and he forces me to look

up blurting,

deep and assessing eyes. It does something to my

is heavier

open collar of his shirt. I don't want to start

engaged to him. Even after knowing he is

have killed myself before mating with him, Massimo.” I interrupt

over my chin. He pulls his hand away and

what did he do to

layer of ice. He sounds threatening, not towards me, but towards

chin wobbles. “I- - -can not tell

glances at me from over his shoulder,

the fucker from last night?” His next words have me

to deny it, but fail miserably. I should lie. I should tell Massimo a story. But as he stares into my teary eyes, I find myself tongue-tied. I can not bring myself to lie to him. “He liked to- - -make fun of my weakness. “I mumble, my

“A frown settles between his

something to get out

want me to tell you everything?”

blinks. I nod

you everything myself, Massimo, you should tell me why you hate

lock, his eyes

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