Share

088: A Fighter; Not A Lover

Onyx entered the pack kitchen but came to a sudden halt as he saw Ruel slurping the face of another squeezed against the kitchen counter. Onyx's mouth suddenly became parched, her heart constricted beneath her chest, and she curled her hands into fists while her eyes darkened chronically.

"Take your nonsense elsewhere, this is a bloody kitchen!" She snarled, and they came to a halt, separating but not looking at her.

"She's correct, baby; let's take this somewhere else." The girl purred as she trailed a finger across Ruel's chest, moving south.

The Beta grinned. "Tonight, my place,"

"I'll be there,". She gave him another kiss on the lips before leaving the kitchen, shoulder-bombing Onyx on the way out.

"Isn't she lovely?" Ruel inquired blithely, seeing Onyx's practically grinding of her teeth and her shoulders swaying in rage. She was then marching toward him.

"Now, what the heck was that?" She insisted. In that instant, Onyx didn't care if she was exposing herself, because Ruel was h
Locked Chapter
Continue to read this book on the APP

Related chapters

Latest chapter

DMCA.com Protection Status