Chapter 147

Chapter 147

Fiona POV

I’m prepared to go to bed alone, my mood still black as I prepare for bed. The sound of a knock on the door surprises me. I reluctantly open the door, narrowing my eyes as I take in the scene of my mate, holding a small bouquet of flowers and an apologetic expression on his face. I refuse to let him off the hook, stepping back and folding my arms across my chest. He sighs and enters, holding the flowers out to me. I slowly reach out and take them with both hands, cradling them against my chest.

It’s the first time that any man has ever given me flowers that aren’t from my father. I inhale the sweet aroma of the purple roses, enjoying the delicate fragrance and perfume. Despite my anger, my lip begins to curl into a small smile. I appreciate the small gesture. It shows that despite what he had said earlier, that he still cared about me.

“Thank you” I exhaled, placing them carefully on the bedside table so that they wouldn’t get damaged.

He looks somewhat relieved by my sudden loss of anger. “You like roses?” he asks, peering at me carefully.

I give a nod. “I don’t think there is anybody who doesn’t. These are beautiful,” I’m forced to admit.

More than beautiful. I don’t know where he found such pale lilac purple roses but they give the room a romantic atmosphere.

not going to fix things between us,” he says solemnly as I sit on the bed and eye him warily, “but I wanted to give you something to express just how sorry I am about how things went earlier.”

was an attempt of an apology and I was surprised that he was extending the olive branch first.

mind about apologizing. Didn’t you tell me I was overreacting?” I said and saw that he looked

into him or had he come to this

you’re hurt. I can’t change the fact that I didn’t wait for my mate but I’m hoping that we could maybe start off again

silk as he looks at me hopefully. What he’s suggesting is unusual but then so are

first inkling of happiness wash through me and then watching his eyes begin to light up, a genuine smile crossing his face. It causes me to feel butterflies in my stomach. He was one sexy god of a man, no matter how angry I was with him.

me meaningfully, “would it be alright if

in my ears. I want to kiss this man and feel his lips against mine. don’t want to remain angry at him any longer. It felt stupid to continue holding a grudge against him. I nod, feeling shy, and watch as he moves towards me, his hand helping me to stand on my feet and then he gently cups my cheek with one hand, his eyes boring deep inside my soul. For a moment I

so beautiful,” he murmurs appreciatively, his gaze lingering on me

this pack alone, I’m pretty sure that I’m only average at best. But his eyes are sincere and so is his voice. He really does

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arms around me. never breaking off the kiss, deepening it as I struggle to draw in oxygen, my head growing lightheaded. Is this how it feels to be kissed by somebody

to the floor. He parts my lips with his tongue and then dives his tongue inside, exploring my mouth as I give loud moan. My hands reach up and my arms go around his shoulders,

own as I begin to caress and lightly explore his mouth. To my shock, he lets out a groan, his own mouth widening further in order to grant me more access. It’s like neither of us wants to stop. The moment is magical. Time stands still. It’s just us, lost

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