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.

says solemnly as I sit on the bed and eye him warily, “but I wanted

of an apology and I was surprised that

I’m not sure why you’ve changed your mind about apologizing. Didn’t you tell me I was overreacting?” I said and saw that he looked remorseful as he carefully

commonsense into him or had he

didn’t fully understand the reason you were so angry. I know you’re hurt. I can’t change the

is smooth as silk as he looks at me hopefully. What he’s suggesting is unusual but then so are our circumstances. In the human world, things would be much different from

to condemn him. He wasn’t the first man to sow his wild oats instead of remaining a virgin and if he truly thought he was never going to find his mate, that didn’t make it wrong. I began to nod in agreement, feeling the first inkling of happiness wash through me

you….” he pauses and trails off, before eyeing me meaningfully,

awkward, and yet, anticipation flooded through me, a buzzing sound 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

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

feel beautiful. In comparison to a lo of the girls in this pack alone, I’m pretty sure that I’m only average at best. But

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his lips against my own. It feels as though I am suddenly struck by a bolt of lightning. My whole bly jerks in shock and he wraps strong 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 who loves you? It’s different from everything I have ever expected and more than I could ever have immagined

beginning to heat up and feel as tough it’s on fire. I melt against him, unable to keep myself upright any longer and his arms are the only thing keeping me from sinking 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

build. I can hear myself moaning and feel my body trying to press even closer to him. I begin to tentatively respond to his kiss, my own tongue performing a dance of its 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

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