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My ice-blue eyes surveyed the space with a carefully controlled expression, Richard Winters had provided well for Olivia, and this residence was quite respectable.
Dorothy brought a cup of hot healing tea and placed it on the coffee table. “Alpha Connor, please sit and rest for a moment. I’ll be right back.”
I couldn’t focus on resting. My wolf was too agitated, too desperate to see our mate.
“Where is her bedroom?” I asked urgently.
Dorothy pointed toward the corridor. “Miss Winters’ room is the first door on the left.”
I couldn’t wait any longer and strode toward Olivia’s bedroom. My heart hammered against my ribs with each step.
The door was unlocked, and I pushed it open carefully. Just in time to hear the she-wolf talking in her sleep. “Connor, Connor Rivers…” her voice was barely a whisper.
“Why don’t you want me… sob sob sob…” The faint crying that followed made my heart clench violently with pain.
I approached the bed in quick strides. Olivia continued murmuring intermittently in her sleep.
Her wolf’s distress was bleeding through into her human form. The sight broke something inside me. “Connor Rivers is a bad Alpha… I don’t want you… Go away…” she mumbled, her face scrunched with pain.
I lowered my gaze, my eyelashes trembling as I reached out. I gently stroked Olivia’s face, wiping away the she-wolf’s tears.
My tone was as gentle as spring water that couldn’t be melted. “Yes, I’m a terrible Alpha.”
The she-wolf in her sleep seemed to sense my presence. She moved closer to me instinctively, seeking comfort.
“Alpha Connor…” se breathed, her voice filled with longing.
Her emotions fluctuated wildly in the dream state. One moment she was like a wolf with bristled fur, angrily telling me to leave.
The next moment she was like a clingy pup, gently nuzzling her face against my hand. “Con, don’t go, d leave me, Livvy is very good…”
My heart was about to melt. “I’m here, I won’t leave.”
My expression softened, and the love in my ice-blue eyes was about to overflow. The warmth and softness came from my palm as the she-wolf’s face nuzzled against my hand again and again.
A long-lost sense of happiness welled up in my heart. Like stolen moments, my chest filled with both sweetness and bitter pain.
I sat by the bedside, greedily gazing at Olivia for a long time. I couldn’t get enough of looking at her.
Dorothy finished packing her belongings and was about to bid farewell to me before leaving. When she reached the bedroom door and glimpsed this tender scene through the c***k, she didn’t make a sound to disturb us.
She quietly departed, understanding the sacred nature of what she witnessed:
I couldn’t resist leaning down to press a reverent kiss to Olivia’s flushed cheek. Pious and pure, without any lustful intent.
The she-wolf seemed to sense something, groaning softly. Suddenly she reached out to wrap her arms around my neck, murmuring, “Con…”
The ending sound was drawn out with spoiled sweetness. My back stiffened suddenly, and a tingling sensation instantly spread throughout my entire body as my wolf responded to his mate’s unconscious call.
LUCK D
(Connor’s POV)
The next moment, Olivia’s chin was gently lifted by my palm. A tender, affectionate kiss fell upon her lips.
Her soft mouth tasted of moonberry wine and something uniquely her. My wolf Adam stirred with barely contained desire for his mate.
The cold winter air outside contrasted sharply with the heated emotions within the room. As my kiss deepened, every nerve in my body came alive.
Olivia responded instinctively, even in her intoxicated state. Her arms tightened around my neck, pulling me closer.
“Connor,” she whispered against my lips. Her voice was thick with wine and longing.
My ice-blue eyes darkened with emotion as I gazed down at her flushed face. The love I felt threatened to overwhelm me completely.
“I’m here, Livvy,” I murmured, pressing gentle kisses along her jawline. “I’m right here.”
Lost in the moment, Olivia questioned my earlier coldness through the haze of alcohol. “Why were you so distant? Why did you push me away?”
Her amber eyes were glassy but filled with hurt. The pain in her voice made my chest constrict.
“I never wanted to push you away,” I responded with tender words. “Every moment apart from you has been torture.”
I showered her with gentle kisses, expressing my love and longing. My hands trembled as they cupped her face.
“You’re everything to me, Olivia. My wolf, my heart, my soul – they all belong to you.”
She melted against me, her body responding to my touch. The mate bond hummed between us, electric and undeniable.
I was careful not to leave any claiming marks on her neck. My Alpha instincts reminded me to protect her even in passion.
Her consent needed to be clear despite the wine’s influence. I wouldn’t take advantage of her vulnerable state.
“Connor, please,” she whispered, her hands fisting in my shirt. “Don’t leave me again.”
“Never,” I promised, my voice rough with emotion. “I’ll never leave you willingly.”
I stopped before crossing the final line. My wolf howled in protest, but I held firm.
She deserved better than a drunken encounter she might regret. When we came together again, it would we with full awareness and choice. choic
After Olivia fell into peaceful sleep, I ensured her comfort by adjusting the blankets. I checked the room temperature, making sure she wouldn’t be cold.
I settled in the chair beside her bed, still holding onto her delicate hand. My gaze filled with overwhelming love and protective tenderness.
My wolf was content to simply guard his sleeping mate. This was enough for now.
The hours passed slowly as I watched her sleep. Every breath she took was precious to me.
(Ethan Quinn’s POV)
Meanwhile, at my private villa, I dragged a protesting Lily inside. She complained about the late hour and my aggressive behavior.
“Ethan, what’s gotten into you?” she demanded, stumbling slightly. “It’s past midnight!”
I ignored her protests, pushing her against the ornate door. My beta wolf finally claimed what I had desired for weeks. her a sedlo my
I kissed her fiercely, months of suppressed longing exploding into action. Lily was shocked and struggled to push me away.
“Stop it!” she gasped against my mouth. “You’re my stepbrother!”
But my strength as a werewolf overwhelmed her smaller frame. I was consumed by long-suppressed desire and jealousy.
“You were deliberately tempting me,” I accused, my voice rough. “Flirting with those entertainers, letting them touch you.”
“I wasn’t-” she began, but I silenced her with another kiss.
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