Married My Ex's Alpha Uncle by Aurora Starling

Chapter 0160

Silver's POV

I wasn't sure what was going on, but Elliot was kissing me, and I was completely lost in the moment. My entire body melted into his and it was like I was being meshed with the missing piece of the puzzle. His lips parted mine and I felt his soft and wet tongue invading my mouth, searching for something but I wasn't sure what. I thought my heart was going to beat right out of my chest and my knees went completely weak. It was a good thing I was still on the ground and that his arms were wrapped around me, holding me in place. I let a soft moan escape my lips and for a moment, I forgot that we weren't alone and that I was sitting in the middle of a jail cell. I didn't care though; I just wanted my husband wrapped around me. I wanted his lips on mine, and I needed to feel his touch. When he pulled apart, we were both breathless and I knew for a fact that I was red in the face.

"I shouldn't have doubted you," he whispered against my lips.

Tears burned in my eyes, and I wasn't sure what to say or do. I looked at Erik who was just as shocked as I was.

"You told him?" I asked him, meeting his eyes.

Erik shook his head, the look of panic clear on his face and I knew at that moment I had said too much.

"Told me what?" Elliot asked, glancing over his shoulder at Erik and then at me.

I kissed him, trying to get his attention.

"Never mind," I whispered. "How did you know it was me?"

"The little things," he confessed. "She was different. She wasn't you. Then, when Erik told Luca that the woman in the jail cell was the real Silver, it confirmed my suspicions. I didn't need to ask further questions."

in his chest, breathing in deeply as his scent filled me

spilled out

found myself asking, my voice hardly

no, Silver," he said, holding me even tighter. "It would have never gotten that far. Do you know

I shook my head.

thing I could remember was this man standing above me, telling me that he was going to prove that you didn't love me.

Elliot's face darkened.

the wolves," he said, cupping my face in

blinked quickly, staring at

I said, sounding more bitter than I felt.

you and you smelled like a rogue. I still don't understand how

"My brother," I whispered.

He tensed.

remember him? You've

head once, but I could feel the uncertainty on my

those cruel things, had my eyes. In fact, he looked a lot like

scent. He changed yours, knowing you wouldn't know

stomach twisted