Chapter 0613

Nina

My eyes fluttered open in the dimly lit room as I heard the soft creaking of the bedroom door. A sliver of moonlight spilled in, revealing Enzo's silhouette as he quietly made his way back into bed.

He moved slowly and cautiously, clearly not wanting to wake me up, but I was already awake. I couldn't fall asleep without him, not after what he had told me. I had wanted to give him some space to think, but I couldn't stop my mind from whirling with thoughts of my own.

I shifted slightly, propping myself up on one elbow to get a better look at him. In the pale light, I could see the exhaustion etched into his features, and it tugged at my heartstrings. He had been through so much, and I couldn't help but worry about him.

"Enzo," I whispered, my voice heavy with exhaustion, "is everything okay?"

He froze for a moment in the middle of pulling his shirt off over his head, as if I had caught off guard with my words. Then, he turned to face me, and I could see the weariness in his eyes. Despite the darkness, there was a vulnerability in his gaze that touched me deeply.

"Yeah," he replied softly, his voice barely more than a whisper. He finished pulling his shirt off and sank down into the bed, his head resting on the pillow beside me. "I just needed to clear my head.*

I shifted closer to him, reaching out to gently trace the outline of his jaw with my fingers. "You've been through so much, Enzo," I murmured. "I hate seeing you like this."

He sighed, closing his eyes for a moment as he leaned into my touch. "I know, Nina," he said, his voice hoarse and strained. "But I've made a decision."

I furrowed my brow. "What decision?"

decided I'm going to report Mila for what she did," he said, his voice steady. "Screw it if she

his

gaze

of the consequences

leaned in to press a gentle kiss to

that spoke of his own pent-up emotions. The kiss deepened, and for

and I whispered, "I'm so proud of you, Enzo.

you," he murmured as he let his lips trail across my jaw and down my

moaned quietly beneath his kisses. His fingers were cold against my skin from the chilly outside air as he

of the room, and his husky gaze spoke volumes. He wanted me. No, he

shiver down my spine, but I didn't care. I leaned down and pressed another kiss against his

was uncertain about: the pregnancy, the way I had been sick. But I nodded anyway, a soft smile flickering across

sure," I whispered in response. "I want

slight orange color flickering through them in the darkness as our closeness awakened his wolf. I could feel my own wolf awaken inside me too, and as a smirk flashed across my lips,

a sensation of both pleasure and pain. I could already feel his hard erection straining against his pajama pants. I sat down a little bit harder, grinning in the darkness as

he whined, bucking his hips up slightly

cooed as I began to work my way downward, my lips trailing along the chiseled muscles of his chest and his belly. I let my tongue run along his skin, taking

I worked my way further down. "But you're awful sometimes,

bit into the soft skin of his lower belly gently, causing him to let out a frustrated huff that just made my panties even more wet than they already were. Then, gently working his pajama pants and boxer briefs down with

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