Chapter 0010

Chapter 10

Alaric's POV

You know the phrase that you can lead a horse to water, but you can't force him to drink?

Well, you can lead a werewolf to a beautiful woman, but you can force him to love her.

Over the last few weeks. I've tried to let my feelings for Lilin gros. But I've had no luck. I just can't seem to care about her.

Grey is even worse off than I am. He can't stand her.

Like last night, when Lilia surprised me in my bed after work.

She opened her shirt, revealing her lacy bra

Her voice was a purr, "Alaric. I think tonight's the night we make a baby..."

Her hand stroked the top of her cleavage, beckoning me to come closer.

I stepped one foot towards the bed, but my nose caught the scent of her perfume and I had to retreat. The strong smell nearly tnade me vomit right there on the spot. I hear Grey's cough in my head, too. "Sorry, but there's something I forgot to work on, and it's urgent

I said over my shoulder as I raced out of the room.

She was fast asleep by the time I returned.

THEN there was that disaster in the mansion's garden.

Lilia was waiting for me as I passed through the garden for a quick stroll, trying to clear my head.

She was wearing a short skirt, showing off her long legs. She had a flower crown on the top of her head. A crown of lilies.

She leaned in for a kiss, and I had to dodge her swiftly.

"Sorry, I'm severely allergic to lilies. You need to go get that stuff off of you."

be

I'm working late to avoid going

always dreamed of, right?" My wolf's mocking tone is

I find a new Beta. There

continue, "I can handle it, but it just takes more time. This is about the pack,

the pack want it's Alpha King to be happy?" He

to get used to it as an Alpha King's wife.

pack. And working a

of you." He sighs, adding more seriously, "Alaric, she didn't even know about your allergies.

George escorting in the new

Each has an impressive resume, interview them one by one, asking tough questions and

shaking. Others are transfixed by my status as King,

enough, but I can't help but compare them to Cara. Even the best of them is nowhere near as smart nor as

I look back to the list of names, hoping that

will stand out

the person who prepared the document. It's standard procedure we use around the office, so I'm not surprised to see initials there, but it's the

ew

Cara Wilson.

G.B. for

the responsibility of a direct order I told him to handle, but Cara agreed to do it! I still can't believe that she's so eager

George's office and barge through. But George isn't

It's Cara.

And she's fainting.

catch

limp in my arms.

out of the building, driving

"Hurry!"

me as I weave through traffic, trying to there as fast

least Grey and I can

her body

instruct all the hospital staff to treat her with the highest level of

a tug in my chest. It feels like the ground finally

want her to open those, beautiful green eyes. To wake up

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