INICIAR SESIÓNThe next day on campus, I walked with a light step. I couldn’t hide my smile; it felt as if the whole world was on my side. My friends looked at me curiously, whispering among themselves, probably wondering why my face was glowing like that. I tried to act normal, even though inside, memories from last night kept replaying Gabriel’s gaze, that kiss, and the last words he said to me.
“Seraphina!”
A cheerful voice called out from the campus garden. I turned and saw David, my classmate who I’d known for a while had feelings for me. He was holding something wrapped neatly in pale blue paper.
“Hey, you look so happy today,” he said with a wide smile.
I let out a small laugh, trying to hide the sudden nervousness in my chest.
“Oh, really? Maybe because I finally got enough sleep.”
“This is for you.” He handed me the gift.
I hesitated for a second, but his sincere eyes made it hard for me to refuse.
“Thank you, David. But what’s this for?”
“It’s nothing. I just wanted you to have something from me. By the way, there’s a party tonight on the Economics rooftop. I want you to come as my date.”
I froze. My heartbeat quickened uncontrollably. The word “date” instantly brought Gabriel’s face into my mind. But David was still looking at me with hopeful eyes, waiting for my answer.
“All right,” I finally said softly, giving a small nod.
David looked delighted, while I just stared at the gift box in my hands, unsure of what I had just agreed to.
That night, I stood in front of the mirror. The simple ivory dress I wore somehow felt different on me. I stared at my reflection and suddenly remembered how Gabriel used to look at me like someone fighting the urge to lose control.
I took a deep breath. “It’s just a campus party. It has nothing to do with him.”
Outside, the city lights shimmered. The rooftop party was livelier than I expected. Music was booming, everyone was dancing and laughing. David stayed by my side, trying to make me smile. I tried to enjoy the atmosphere, but my mind kept drifting back to that house to Gabriel.
As I was about to grab a drink, someone tapped my shoulder. “You look uncomfortable.”
I turned and saw one of David’s friends, a girl named Clara. “Oh, no, I’m fine,” I said quickly.
But inside, I was lying.
David returned, holding two glasses of soda, and handed one to me.
“You look beautiful tonight, Sera.”
I smiled and lowered my head slightly. “Thank you.”
When the music slowed into a softer tune, David looked hesitant.
“May I have this dance?”
I nodded.
His hand rested gently on my waist as we moved slowly to the rhythm. But every time I closed my eyes, it wasn’t David I saw in my mind. It was Gabriel his piercing blue eyes, cold yet filled with something unspoken.
I bit my lip, trying to focus on David, but then I caught a faint scent in the air one I knew too well. The musky scent that only belonged to one man.
No, that’s impossible.
But my instincts, sharpened from spending too much time near an Alpha, reacted instantly. I knew he was here.
I turned quickly, and my gaze froze. In the dim corner of the room, half-hidden by neon shadows, stood Gabriel. Dressed in black, his face partly cloaked in darkness. He wasn’t looking directly at me, yet his sharp gaze locked onto me from across the room.
David didn’t notice anything. He simply smiled.
“Are you okay? You look pale.”
I swallowed hard, forcing a small smile. “Yeah, just a little dizzy.”
But before I could step back, Gabriel moved. Within seconds, he was across the room, and somehow everyone seemed to notice him. His presence wasn’t just cold, it was the kind of commanding aura only an Alpha could carry.
David glanced toward him. “Who is that?”
“Someone who shouldn’t be here,” I whispered.
Gabriel walked straight toward us, his steps steady and deliberate. The music seemed to fade around him. Some students began whispering, others looked uneasy, as if they could all feel the force of his dominance.
When he stopped in front of me, David instinctively stepped between us.
“Excuse me, who are you?” he asked politely.
Gabriel didn’t answer. His eyes were locked on me.
“Seraphina. We need to talk. Now.”
David looked confused. “Sera, do you know him?”
I didn’t have the chance to answer. Gabriel leaned closer, his voice low enough only for me to hear.
“You dare play with fire, and now you’re dancing in front of it?” His tone was almost a whisper, but it made me shiver.
“It’s just a campus party, Dad.”
He smirked faintly. “But you forget, fire doesn’t care where you dance. It still burns.”
Gabriel turned and pulled me out of the party with firm steps. Everyone’s eyes were on us, but he didn’t care.
Outside, I tried to pull my hand away, but his grip didn’t loosen.
“Gabriel, let me go! This is my campus everyone’s watching!”
He stopped. “Maybe that’s what you want, so the world knows who truly owns your heart.”
“Didn’t we agree to keep this relationship a secret? You’re the one who said that,” I reminded him.
“A secret remains a secret, but you should also know your limits with other men,” he said, his eyes narrowing at me.
The ride back to Gabriel's apartment was thick with silence. It wasn't a comfortable silence, but one vibrating with what had transpired in the office and the weight of the performance we were to put on tomorrow. I sat beside him, my fingers unconsciously stroking the silk scarf around my neck, feeling the smooth texture that hid our secret. Gabriel glanced at me occasionally, his gaze heavy and contemplative, before returning his focus to the headlit road.Once the car stopped in the apartment's basement, he got out swiftly, coming around to open my door. A gesture of courtesy that felt automatic, yet his hand quickly found the small of my back as I stood, a brief touch laden with meaning before we walked to the elevator.The door to his apartment opened with a quiet beep. The moment we were inside and the door locked, a nearly inaudible sigh of relief escaped Gabriel's lips. He tossed his keys into a silver tray near the door, the sound echoing in the quiet space."Finally," he murm
A few moments later, we were still lying on the thick carpet, my body limp and satisfied in Gabriel's embrace. The chill from the marble floor seeped up through the carpet, a stark contrast to the searing warmth of his skin. I could feel the strong, steady beat of his heart against my back, gradually returning to its normal rhythm.He was the first to move. With a low groan, he kissed my shoulder, an almost unconscious gesture before pulling away. The cold air instantly replaced his warmth. I heard the rustle of fabric as Gabriel put his clothes back on."I'll order food. We'll eat here," he said, his voice already returned to its flat, commanding tone, though slightly hoarse.He was standing now, pulling on his trousers and buttoning his shirt with an efficiency that left me in awe. He looked like himself again, the authoritative CEO.I nodded, too overwhelmed to speak. I grabbed my dress and walked slowly to the private bathroom attached to his study. The moment I turned on the ligh
The door locked with a soft 'click'. I was still sitting on the sofa, the shame from the incident with Riana fresh in my mind.Gabriel didn't look at me immediately. He walked to his desk and placed his phone down."Gabriel?" I said.He turned. His face was no longer the cold CEO's mask. It was the face of a roused Alpha. Without a word, his hand went to his tie, loosening it with a single fluid motion and tossing it onto a chair. Then, his deft fingers began undoing the buttons of his shirt, one by one, revealing the defined lines of his abdomen and a chest marked with old scars.I gaped, my heart pounding in my throat. "What are you doing?"He didn't answer. He just advanced, his steps silent and menacing like a predator's. The late afternoon light streaming from the window behind him cast a large, dominating silhouette that filled the room."Gabriel, please..." I pleaded, scooting back until my back pressed against the soft cushions of the sofa. "Not... not here."He finally stoppe
I was straightening my slightly disheveled shirt when suddenly, a shadow moved in the slightly open door. I immediately froze in shock.A woman in a neat business suit, likely Gabriel's personal assistant, stood frozen there. Her eyes were wide, her face pale. In her hands was a stack of files.Riana. She was one of the few people in this company I had seen a few times at official events, years ago. In her eyes, I was now and forever Sera, Gabriel's stepdaughter.I froze, the blood seemingly draining from my face. It felt like being doused with ice water."This isn't what it looks like," I said, my voice hoarse and unconvincing, sounding utterly foolish even to my own ears.She immediately lowered her head, her gaze quickly dropping to the floor, trying to erase the expression of shock and perhaps a hint of disgust that had been on her face moments before."My apologies, Mr. Gabriel. I only intended to place the quarterly reports on your desk," she said in a flat, professional tone, t
The next day, the decision to go with Gabriel to his workplace felt like the only logical choice. The alternative was to spend the day alone in his luxurious apartment that felt like a marble-clad prison, obsessing over David, my uncle, and all the threats out there. At least, amidst the bustle of his business, I could be a distraction for myself.Gabriel didn't speak much during the drive. He wore a gray three-piece suit that seemed custom-made to perfectly cloak every line of his muscular frame. His hair, usually slightly messy, was now neatly styled, adding to his formidable and impenetrable aura.Sitting beside him in the nearly silent car, I secretly observed him. A certain power radiated from him, a kind of gravitational field that drew me, and seemingly everyone around him, in and made us wary. He was handsome, of course. That was an indisputable fact.The car glided smoothly into a private basement area of a magnificent skyscraper. As the door opened, Gabriel's aura completely
After that, I got a message from David. My phone vibrated on the bedside table.David: Hey, wanna meet up tonight? Coffee or drinks? How about it?I was so startled. I was still lying in Gabriel's embrace, his warm skin against mine, his breath just beginning to even out. Unconsciously, my body tensed.Gabriel felt it immediately. "What's wrong?" he murmured, his voice still hoarse and heavy, but already alert.He lifted his head, his sharp eyes catching my changed expression. Without asking, he took the phone from my stiff grip. I saw his jaw harden as he read the message."Who is he?" he asked, his voice flat and dangerous."David. Just a friend. You know him.""There's no such thing as 'just' a friend," he cut in coldly. He tossed my phone back onto the sheets as if it were disgusting. "You're not going."My anger, always easily ignited by his possessiveness, flared. "He's just a normal friend who wants to meet up!""Quiet." He sat up, his large body blocking the light from the win






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