تسجيل الدخولCHAPTER 204: CATHERINE IS IN A TRAPCATHERINE:“I’m going to sponsor you in college, but only after you’ve given me an heir.”The moment the words left Jordan’s mouth, the warmth in the room evaporated. It felt like someone had dumped a bucket of ice water over my head. My heart literally fell into the pit of my stomach, and I just stared at him, blinking.I opened my mouth to speak, but nothing came out. I felt like a fish gasping for air. An heir?This was the third time he was bringing up this subject since I met him. It must really be important to him. But why use it as an ultimatum? Does it mean if I can't conceive a pup I have no future with him? But what did I expect? He was an Alpha and all Alphas needed an heir. It's like a legacy, an assurance that when they're no more here in the land of the living, their pack and everything they worked for wouldn't fall into the wrong hands.But this marriage was less than a month. Though we had started sleeping together before the weddi
CHAPTER 203: A PROMISE WITH A CONDITION JORDAN:I have to admit, seeing Catherine take charge like that was a total trip. I lay back against the headboard, watching her move with a kind of boldness I hadn't seen before. Usually, I’m the one calling the shots, the one setting the pace, but tonight, she wanted to be the one in the driver's seat. I watched her with hidden amusement—and a whole lot of heat—as she went about exploring my body like it was a map she was trying to memorize.I never really thought about my own body being that sensitive. I mean, I’m an Alpha CEO; I’m built for battle and business. But the second her warm lips closed around my nipple, I almost hit the rooftop. I never knew the male nipples were just as sensitive as the female ones until that exact moment. She sucked tenderly, her tongue swirling around the tip, and it sent this tantalizing pleasure straight down to my gut, making my cock harden until it felt like it was made of steel.Her elegant fingers were e
CHAPTER 202: I NEED YOU TO DO ME A FAVOUR CATHERINE:After that heavy, toxic dinner, Jordan took me upstairs, but I wasn't about to let the smell of his mother’s bitterness cling to me. I told him I needed to bathe, and I retreated to my own room. I spent a long time under the hot water, scrubbing away the stress of the day until my skin was squeaky clean.I creamed my body with that expensive lotion he’d bought me, making sure every inch was soft as silk. I tied my hair up into a neat bun so my neck was exposed, and I used a generous amount of my favorite body spray. Then, I reached for one of those pieces of lingerie Jordan liked so much—the black lace one that left absolutely nothing to the imagination and put it on. I sprayed the room with a rose-scented freshener, leaving the air sweet and heavy, and left the door cracked open just a tiny bit.I sprawled out on the center of the bed, closing my eyes and letting my legs fall wide apart so that my pussy was completely exposed. I k
CHAPTER 201: DIANA IS MY GUEST CATHERINE:I kept myself busy, making sure I didn't make any mistakes with this dinner. Since it was Jordan's favourite, I wanted it to be perfect. I was just putting the finishing touches on the blackened shrimp, the smell of the spices and the garlic-butter asparagus swirling through the kitchen, when I felt his scent, then his familiar arms wrapped around my waist. Jordan was home. He was able to step into the kitchen without making a single sound. He leaned in, pressing a warm kiss against the side of my neck, his stubble grazing my skin in a way that usually made my knees weak."Smells incredible in here," he murmured, his voice deep and tired. "What are you cooking, Kitten?"I turned slightly in his arms, giving him a small smile. "Your favorite. Blackened shrimp and cheesy grits."Jordan’s eyes lit up, a bit of the stress leaving his face. "That’s my girl. I’m gonna go jump in the shower real quick and wash the stress off me. I’ll be downstairs
CHAPTER 200: A NEW THREATCATHERINE:I followed the dealer around, looking at the rows of cars, my eyes lingering on a simple, sleek sedan that looked practical and low-key. "That one," I said, pointing to it. "It’s nice, Jordan. It’s enough for me."Jordan didn't like the car I pointed out. He let out a snort and shook his head. "Catherine, please. You’re a billionaire’s wife and the Luna of the Canon pack. You aren't driving something that looks like it belongs in a grocery store parking lot." He turned to the dealer, his eyes sharp. "Show her the latest Rolls-Royce Spectre. The custom white one with the starlight interior."My heart nearly stopped when the dealer pulled the silk sheet off the car. It was breathtaking—a shimmering, pearlescent white that looked like moonlight captured in metal. The interior was draped in the softest cream leather I’d ever touched, and the ceiling was covered in tiny LED lights that looked like a clear night sky."Jordan, this is too much," I whisper
CHAPTER 199: I NEED TO DISCUSS SOMETHING IMPORTANT WITH YOU CATHERINE:"Get in, Catherine," he said, his voice deep and commanding as usual.I climbed into the passenger side of the SUV, the smell of expensive leather and his woodsy cologne wrapping around me instantly. As he pulled back into traffic, he glanced over at me. "You look tired, Kitten. Did you even eat today?""I had some lasagna with Zoe," I said, leaning my head back against the headrest. "But I totally skipped breakfast. I was so engrossed in a romance novel I was reading this morning that I completely lost track of time."Jordan’s brow furrowed. He navigated the car through the busy city streets with one hand on the wheel. "What kind of book makes a person forget to eat? What’s it even about?""It’s about a girl who fell in love with the wrong man," I said, staring out the window at the passing buildings.Jordan whistled, then chuckled softly. "Oh, that character is gonna get hurt. That’s how those stories always go.
CHAPTER 166: I WANT YOU TO SEND HER AWAY JORDAN:After Catherine left, I stood there in the center of the living room, watching the fire behind my mother’s eyes. The house was too quiet, the kind of quiet that happens right before a bomb goes off. I took a step closer to her, my hands shoved deep
CHAPTER 167: I AM HERE TO PROTECT YOU JORDAN:I left my mother sitting in the living room, looking like a storm cloud ready to burst, and headed upstairs. Every step I took felt heavy. I could still feel the heat from the argument prickling at my skin, but I had to shake it off. I didn't want to b
CHAPTER 168: THIS WASN'T GONNA BE AN EASY FIGHT CATHERINE:I sat in that big, fancy room after Jordan left, just staring at the expensive furniture. My mind was going a mile a minute. Had I just made the biggest mistake of my life? I’m a rogue. In this world, that’s like being born with a permanen
CHAPTER 169: YOU'RE THE ONE MAKING MY COFFEE CATHERINE:Hearing Luna Elizabeth tell the maids to treat me like dirt was one thing, but hearing them all agree to it was another. I took a deep breath, squared my shoulders, and stepped into the kitchen, letting out a loud, throaty cough to let them k







