Xevia's POVI gasped in disbelief.I had no idea that this blind man had such magnificent eyes. Breathtaking and profound. They were like the stars in the sky or a crystal clear lake. His eyesight is deep, pure blue with little specks of purple. It was as if they contained all the secrets of the universe.I was choked up and couldn't control my soul; I rebelled wildly, craving his kissable lips.Xevia, get a hold of yourself, don't do this! I yelled inwardly, screeching at myself.Kick!I felt the baby inside me kick hard. Making me groan. Xander was surprised and immediately pulled his body back and sat beside me, "sorry." He said briefly."You almost killed my baby by crushing my body like that!" I said harshly."Sorry," he said once more."Please don't disturb me because I'm very sleepy!"No, I wasn't sleepy, but I was hungry, I said to myself. "Don't you want to eat it?" asked Xander standing next to my bed."Just eat it yourself!""Alright then, I'll leave it here. Eat it if you'
Xevia's POVXander asked me to sit in the kitchen and watch him make hot chocolate like a professional bartender. I had to admit that I was impressed. I never knew Xander could do this since he was blind. But it turns out that his hands are very skillful and look so natural as they go through the motions of pouring boiling water into a small ceramic cup.Honestly, I didn't like being here with him, but I had no choice. My ego told me to get out of the kitchen and pretend that I wasn't hungry. But my body was doing the exact opposite of my ego. My body sat sweetly waiting for Xander to finish making hot chocolate and sandwiches for me. How embarrassing!Kick!My baby kicked hard again as if he couldn't wait for me to feed him."Be patient, honey," I said as I stroked my belly, throbbing from his hard kicks."Do you want extra ketchup? Or extra mayonnaise?" Xander asked while opening the fridge, and his hand groped one by one the things in the refrigerator until he found the ketchup bo
Xevia's POVWe stopped in front of a white mansion with a nude statue in front of it. Interesting. The owner of this house must be an art lover or artist himself. But Archer doesn't look like an artist. He seems more like a model. He had a strong jawline, defined cheekbones, a straight nose, and bright eyes, which were as clear as crystal. His body is well-proportioned. He has an athletic build, and he is 6'1 feet tall. Is there anything else a woman wants? Besides the perfect-looking Archer? If I could choose, of course, I would pick him over Xander. At least, that's what I thought before I walked into this luxurious mansion. But that thought was devastated, crumbling apart when I saw two girls sitting and giggling in his living room, drinking a glass of wine, and they were topless, their breasts hanging around to the left and right. What the hell happened here? Are these girls come from prehistoric times that they have no shame wandering around the house without wearing a bra or a
Xevia's POVWe - Archer and I — ate breakfast in silence. We were busy observing the contents of each other's plates and heads, except Xander.Xander kept speaking; he asked Archer many things about his little brother's plans, which apparently wanted to continue his education at an art university abroad.However, Archer did not look excited when answering his foster brother's questions. I really just shut up and observed; as a new person in their family, I don't want to be said not to know the limit and over-interfere. After all, it's none of my business."Archer, tell me, is there anything I don't know?" Xander raised his note.When the question left Xander's lips, I could feel the shift in Archer's expression."They followed me." My eyes changed direction to Archer's trembling hands that were wringing out the napkin next to his plate.Xander's smile faded away to be replaced with a tightened jaw."Since when have they been following you?""Two days ago, I could feel their presence a
Xevia's POVXander took me to a beautiful park located on the edge of the city. A garden surrounded by lakes and maple trees. A garden where the ground was covered with wet green grass."I hope you like this place," Xander said to me as I got out of the car."Do you come here often?""I don't come here often. I have no time to relax and picnic like a human," he said as he walked beside me. He held a wooden stick in his hand and tapped the end on the ground to see if the road ahead was smooth or rocky."This is a beautiful place," I murmured as I observed the surroundings. I saw a two-story building at the end of the park. A small building made entirely of wood, I didn't know what the function of the building was, it looked like a house, but it was strange to have a place in a public facility like this."Whose house is that?" I asked Xander as if he could see what I was pointing."That's mine," he replied with a warm smile."I guess we can't just build houses near public facilities and
Xevia'sHow does it feel to give up the rest of your life for someone you may never love? And how does it feel to be betrayed by someone we love so much? Someone who we think loves us as much as we love him. But it turns out it was all just a mirage illusion. Alarick was an asshole who took advantage of our feelings. I loved him so much, but it turns out he was the one who broke my heart, and he didn’t even care. It’s funny. How easily I fell in love with an arrogant idiot. Only one word that suits me; foolish!Nonetheless, I guess this doesn't surprise me. This kind of thing happens a lot these days. The world is full of people who can pretend to love just for lust and egoism without thinking about the outcomes. They are thoughtless and controlling. They enjoy taking benefit of other people's weaknesses without consideration about how they will affect someone who has already given them up everything, literally everything, until they didn't have anything left for themselves.Well the
Xevia's POV"Sister-in-law, don't worry. I'll take care of you while my brother is away. Just tell me what you want to do, and I'll obey and follow your orders." Archer took a sip of the hot coffee in the white cup. He said as he stared at the ocean in front of us. My heart skipped a beat, but I managed to keep up impressions."Oh really? And if something unexpected happens, would you be able to handle that?" I asked with a fake smile on my lips, hoping that Archer would get the message that I was scared of this unknown situation. Archer's eyebrows raised slightly like he was thinking about my words. He placed his coffee cup down on the table between him and me. "You know," Archer started, not breaking our eye contact, "you are really interesting. You don't seem to fear danger, unlike other people who usually give a shit about their safety. That's why I admire you so much.""So what if I have a fear?" I replied in a calm tone."Fear? So you have fear, too?" I nodded with a chuckle,
Xevia's POV "Those alphas deserve it," Archer said with sharp eyes directed at me."Why do you think that?""Come on sister in law-""Stop calling me that. Call me Xevia, do you understand?"Archer grimaced and chuckled, then nodded in agreement. "Alright.""It's good that you understand.""Do you know why we, the Rogues hate the alphas so much?" Archer smiled slightly as he asked me that. I didn't know if he was seriously asking this or if it was a trap."Because you guys are criminals and committed many dreadfulness and criminalities. That's why those Alphas decided to expel you from the pack.""Then, what happened to you? Did you also commit crimes and dreadfulness, so they expelled you?"Checkmate. Archer's words made me instantly tongue-tied. There were no words I could utter to deny this. He was right, and I was one of the Rogues. Now I am even the mate of one of the most reputable men in this forbidden bloody clan."That alph-ass seems to have brainwashed you into thinking th