The Witch and Her Four Dangerous Alphas

Chapter 189

Chapter 189: Chapter 189: The Kiss That Shouldn’t Have Happened

Serena’s POV~

I glared at him, my patience hanging by a single fragile thread. "What will you take? Leave me alone, Kiel," I snapped, each word sharp enough to cut.

He didn’t even flinch. Of course he didn’t. He just tilted his head slightly, that infuriatingly smug smile tugging at his lips. "Maybe a kiss," he said, voice lazy, teasing like this was all a joke to him.

A kiss.

Really?

My steps halted. My breath caught, just for a second, before I turned to face him. His eyes widened, just a little, as if realizing he might have gone too far. But it was too late. Something inside me shifted...a spark snapping against my chest, hot and dangerous.

My lips curled into a smirk. "A kiss, huh?" I said softly, though there was nothing soft in the way I looked at him.

The way his expression faltered—that brief flicker of surprise sent a strange thrill through me. He wasn’t expecting me to react. He never does.

So I showed him exactly what happens when he underestimates me.

I stepped closer, the air between us thick with tension. My heartbeat was too loud and fast. I could feel the heat radiating off his bare skin ...damn him for walking around like that, all muscles and sun-warmed skin, as if he didn’t know what that did to me.

Before my mind could talk me out of it, my body moved on its own.

I rose on my toes, sliding my arms around his neck. His breath hitched. I could feel the strength in his body go rigid under my touch...startled, unprepared.

a thrill inside me. He is not the only one who knows how

I pulled him down to me. And kissed

way. It was fierce and unrestrained. Like all the frustration, anger, and heat I’d been holding in finally exploded at

a little wild. His breath mingled with mine, shallow and uneven. I could feel his

moment, he

circled my waist in a hard grip, gripping my waist like he needed to hold on to something real. When he pulled me closer,

wild and reckless. My fingers tangled in his hair, pulling him closer, desperate to feel more. Every thought I’d ever had scattered like sand in

It was madness.

It was fire.

And I was burning.

gasping, eyes locked, breaths ragged. His lips were swollen ...so were mine.

have pushed him away.

have

But I didn’t.

something terrifying... my hands were still tangled in his hair, and my body was

I wanted him.

the hell

to calm myself down, to think. But he had to show up... half-naked, smug, and so infuriatingly beautiful it made my blood boil. And now... now my heart wouldn’t stop racing, my lips still tingled, and the taste of

told myself it was a

That it meant nothing.

was just proving a

right, that I was only

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