Filed to story: The Billionaire Alpha’s Contract Lover by Caesar Erickson
Even as someone without a wolf, the all-encompa*sing dominance of his wolf, his Alpha presence, demanded I submit to him.
His hand inched farther around my ear, and he grabbed the back of my head. He exerted pressure until I turned my head to look back at him.
Then Griffon lowered his voice and asked frostily, “When did you sleep together, and how many times?”
He drew my head forward, and as the distance between us shortened, his scent filled my nostrils, and my skin couldn’t stop tingling.
I cursed myself for being weak and quickly turned my head, avoiding physical contact by surprising him with my movement.
And then his hand was wrapped around my throat, his thumb swiping across the spot where Roman had bit down.
This time, his voice was deadly.
“You just had se x with him.”
I felt the blood rush from my face, leaving me lightheaded. I quickly raised my hand and covered where Roman had kissed. “No, we haven’t done anything.”
“Do you think I’ll believe you?”
He looked at me as if I were a dead person, someone who didn’t matter, who barely existed.
Yet…why did he care if I slept with Roman then?
My knees trembled, but I still forced myself to explain, the words tumbling out of my mo uth. “Believe it or not, I’ve never slept with him.”
Griffon gave that sneer of a smile again. “I’ll know for sure after I check.”
He suddenly tore off my dress.
Frightened, I covered my body with my arms. Part of me hated him for this, for degrading me this way, but the other part of me -the part that loved him deeply-was elated at the fact that he cared if someone else had touched me. Cared so much that it brought out the possessive Alpha wolf.
Before I could ask what he was going to do, he parted my thighs.
I grabbed at Griffon’s shoulder and cursed him for being a bas tard, tried to squirm away from him.
However, he didn’t seem to notice.
“Griffon, are you crazy? Let go of me!”
I grabbed his shoulders tightly, full of sh ame and anger and desire, my fingernails almost digging into his flesh, but he refused to let go.
At least Andre wasn’t in the car to see this.
Griffon was pulling at my panties, almost ripping them off, his eyebrows narrowing as he was confused about something.
“What the hel l are you doing?”
I was furious, but his expression told me nothing.
His urgent and fierce movements seemed off, completely unlike when we had se x.
The look on his face was different now, and his brows were furrowed with a hint of anger.
When he got angry, he looked like this. I used to be very afraid of him when he looked like this, but now, I was having difficulty understanding him…
“Griffon Knight!”
I called out to him, but he didn’t respond. He continued to examine my body.
“You have no right to touch my body! You ended our contract!”
Griffon finally paused.
When he lifted his gaze, the corners of his eyes were crimson, like sparks in flames, scorching and intense as his wolf’s rage simmered just below the surface.
“You won’t let me touch you just because you sold yourself to Roman?”
The word “sold” sliced through me.
Yes, I’d once sold myself to him. But stu pidly, I’d thought that not taking a penny from him would change his impression of me.
But I never expected that he would still view me as a pr ostitute who could be bought and sold at will.
My soul ached as if thousands of needles pricked it, but I forced myself to smile.
“Alpha Knight.”
I hooked my arms around his neck and choked out my next words.
“He bought me, so I can’t let you touch me. Once a man has purchased something, no one else is to touch it. You taught me that rule. Have you forgotten?”
“What did you say?!” Griffon roared.
I raised my chin slightly, leaned close to his ear, and whispered, “Actually, I lied to you just now. I already slept with Beta
Starke a long time ago. We did it three times last night and two times today. Now that I’m his woman, you wouldn’t want to do anything stu pid now, would you, Alpha Knight?”
The Alpha stiffened, his eyes flashing with anger and malice.
After staring at me, wordless, Griffon quickly pulled out some wet wipes and wiped his fingers.
Seeing his actions, I couldn’t help sneering. “Beta Starke told you that he had slept with me. Why bother checking, Alpha?”
I kept my face schooled, without a trace of annoyance or embarra*sment reaching it, but rather with a hint of worldly charm.
My indifferent attitude and repeated provocations made the usually composed Griffon lose his temper. It’d been a while since I’d seen this side of him.
He threw away the wet tissue and pinched my chin. Hard.
I was going to bruise. My human flesh, the lack of a wolf to help me heal… My body was no match for any wolf’s strength, let alone an Alpha as powerful as him.
There was no way he didn’t see that I was in pain, especially since I was wincing, but Griffon ignored it and lowered his head until his nose was almost touching mine.
“Haven’t I told you that no one is allowed to touch anything I’ve used?”
His eyes were filled with killing intent, and he squeezed my chin with increasing force-almost as if he wanted to dislocate my jaw or break it in half.
It was the first time that I had seen him THIS angry, so I was slightly stunned.
I didn’t mean to provoke him like this, but he humiliated me again and again. I had to fight back.
But… He didn’t care about me. Why was he so angry?
I endured the pain, raised my eyes, summoned all my courage, and asked, “Why do you care if I slept with someone else? Have you fallen in love with me?”
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