INICIAR SESIÓNBranka’s POV The cold response he gave stuck with me for the rest of the hours I spent in the car with him. And in those hours, I slept, I woke up and I was still with him. The journey to wherever we were going was farther than I thought or expected. I can’t even begin to wrap my head around it. But I should be fine. Or maybe, that was what I thought. Then, suddenly, the car burst into the opening of a very wide, smooth road that led to somewhere beautiful ahead. My eyes started to follow the trees that were trimmed that lined the surrounding area of the place. I looked to my right but then I looked back very fast because he was sitting to that side of me and I did not want to make any eye contact with him at all. Or give him any impression that I was staring at him. I did not want to give myself away like that. It would not do me any good at all. I clutched my pearls and continued to look towards my front even though I could not see much. But from the vibe I was getting from thi
Branka’s POVI sat so still in the car that I was in at the moment that one would think that I was actually a mannequin. And I hope to every deity that my awkwardness was not showing. This was my first time in a car. Apart from the fact that I could tell that the car was posh and different from most of the ones that I’ve seen around, I felt as though if I moved around too much, I might stain the car with some invisible dirt that was always around me. I was clean and I knew it. In fact, I even smelled fresh since I had insisted on having my bath before going anywhere with him at all, but I still couldn’t get the feeling that I was not supposed to be in a car this fine. The leather was digging into my back and ass decently. And I could tell that this was the most luxury that I’ve had access to in my entire life. He was sitting beside me. His presence was cold and sharp and it was hard to act and ignore the fact that he was there. I couldn’t even try to do it if I attempted to. Ther
Branka’s POVI sat so still in the car that I was in at the moment that one would think that I was actually a mannequin. And I hope to every deity that my awkwardness was not showing. This was my first time in a car. Apart from the fact that I could tell that the car was posh and different from most of the ones that I’ve seen around, I felt as though if I moved around too much, I might stain the car with some invisible dirt that was always around me. I was clean and I knew it. In fact, I even smelled fresh since I had insisted on having my bath before going anywhere with him at all, but I still couldn’t get the feeling that I was not supposed to be in a car this fine. The leather was digging into my back and ass decently. And I could tell that this was the most luxury that I’ve had access to in my entire life. He was sitting beside me. His presence was cold and sharp and it was hard to act and ignore the fact that he was there. I couldn’t even try to do it if I attempted to. Ther
Branka’s POVI sat on my bed in silence. My mind was blank and there was nothing coming. What the actual hell is going on and why do I feel like I would not even be able to have power over it? I breathed through my mouth and stood up gently, looking around the room. The bag that was taken from me when I was seized was here and I don’t even know how it got here. His jacket was sitting on the bed staring at me like an unknown entity. “This has to be a joke,” I mumbled to myself. A big fat joke. Like me. A small laugh butted out of me and I shook my head. I would never have thought or imagined that a day would come when a man would fight to have me and it would not be in a condescending way that would make me feel crappy but in a possessive kind of way that made it obvious that he wanted me. Or maybe it was all in my head and this was all ridiculous. “Calm down. Reality will come very soon.” I said again and then I jumped suddenly when the door to my room opened and the person who e
Branka’s POVThe room was silent. If a pin was dropped, it would resonate in the whole place. My head was spinning. My heart was beating very fast from the effect of what had just happened that I could not wrap my head around. Did I just do that?Before I could wrap my head around that fact, a deep, rich laughter resonated through the room and I raised my head to look at him. He was laughing. I closed my eyes, thinking that would shield me from hearing the sound of his laughter but it did not do any such thing. I felt like it was good for allowing my emotions to get the best of me and allowed me to actually attack an alpha. And not just any alpha. The alpha king himself. I could have done this to anyone. Alpha Dorian. Even his puppets. But I never did. I never did. Now, my emotions bubbled over, and I slapped the alpha king in an attempt to irritate him and make him hate me. Maybe I was really a basket case that I was called because there is no other explanation for this. I step
Branka’s POV My eyes opened slowly. It took a while for me to process what was going on around me and by the time I did, my eyes widened in fear. This place was not strange to me but I did not come here of my own accord. So….Then there was a sudden rush of memory that came to me about what happened. I focused on what was going on around me, trying to ignore my beating heart. My alpha was being strangled against the wall and he looked like he would die if he was not released soon. I should shout or try to get help for him. That was supposed to be a default reaction of any pack member if their leader was in danger. But I do not feel anything. Not even a nudge. I stared at the scene like I was watching a movie. By the time the man who held him let him go and said something I could not get, he left the room, but before sending me a glare that sent shivers down my spine. The man turned and his eyes met mine and moved back unconsciously. His gaze held mine and I could not even fathom
Branka's POV My heartbeat has been irregular since I came back inside the kitchen unnoticed which I was thankful for. I didn't want to call any more attention to myself than I already did tonight. There was literally nothing much to do anymore. The foods had been served and servers already took t
Branka's POV I blinked hard. Did I hear wrong? Or did he just say what I think he said? “Erm …l…like I said earlier, I don't know what you're talking about.” I pat myself at the back inmy head for not stuttering. Which is something I'm quite shocked about. “Answer me again. And this time,think
Branka’s POVI think I'll pass out soon. My body is already giving out. My eyes were blurry and it was getting difficult to keep them focused. The following day came faster than I actually expected amd I'm thankful for that. But, I've not had any rest. Not even an eye shutter. I was grateful when
Branka's POV I ignored the pain that I was feeling in my back and leg and concentrated on the task in front of me, not minding the gossips that was going on around me. But with the amount of ladies surrounding me and their high pitched voices, it was hard not to. “He's hot.” One of them said. “







