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Chapter 6

Penulis: Amelia Reid
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IXORA POV:

A day had passed since Ronan left the house and I had not seen him since, I needed to see him to know what he felt, to know what he thought but most of all, I didn't want anything happening

to him, I didn't want any tension growing between us, there was enough of that already . Just when I thought it couldn't get any worse, Ronan pushed the door open and walked in, he had

blood all over his  chest. I walked up to him and he shoved me aside.

," What happened to you? How did you get hurt" I was angry that he shoved me but my concern for him was bigger than that.

" Nothing happened " he said

" Why do you have blood all over you "

"Oh come on Ixora, I already told you nothing happened, stop asking stupid questions"

I refused to let it go. I wasn't going to let him walk away with so much bruises simply because he was angry.

" Let me treat your wounds"

" Hell no, back off away from me else you'll regret it."

At this point, I was too adamant to listen and I came close to him. I was so close to him, I knew

he could hear my heart beat. I began to touch his wounds so softly and I heard him groan in pain.

I quickly rushed for the first aid box and began applying some disinfectants on it. I started from

his chest area and moved slowly down to his belly, my hands were wandering and they stopped

close to the zip on his trousers when he stopped me.

"What are you doing?'

I didn't answer. My mouth was too dry to speak, I tried all I could to say a word but I couldn't and just when I found the right words to say, I felt something warm on my lips,it was Ronan kissing

me. I was beyond shocked when I felt his hands raise my gown up and he whispered softly for me to take off my panties. I did as told, it was like he was in control of my body and I had no say

in it. He began kissing my neck and I was moaning non stop. He stopped and began to unzip his trousers and before I could say anything, he carried me and lifted me to the bedroom where he made the most passionate love to me ever.

I woke up the next morning feeling very happy and excited. I wanted to see Ronan and just then,

I did. He had finished taking a shower and his brown hair was wet and looked wonderful , he had broad shoulders and they stood so magically, I wanted to lay on them again like I did the night brfore. The towel on his waist was all I needed to get up and walk close to where he stood.

He grabbed my bum and began kissing me again. I was taken aback because it happened so

fast. I loved the night we shared but it was a lot to handle and I was still tired. I didn't want to let

him know that though so I calmed myself down as he entered inside me. When he was done, he stood up and got dressed and left for the door. As soon as he left, my phone rang and it was someone I never expected to call, it was Christopher. I didn't want to pick up but I was curious to know what he had to say.

"Hey Ixora. He said after I picked.

" I know you can hear me Ixora, say something. Why aren't you saying anything "

" What do you want Christopher?" I said with disgust

" Come on baby, you know I love you. I'm sorry for not choosing you as my Luna but you have to understand I love you ."

' You love me? Really? And you humiliated me like that? You're such a manipulative freak, don't you ever call me again."

I hanged up the phone and began sobbing . It was like Christopher's call opened up fresh wounds where old ones lay. What was I doing, I thought as I began drying my tears, I promised

never to cry over a man let alone one who betrayed me. But it was not just Christopher's

betrayal that hurt but that of my sister. I wished Christopher chose someone else other than my rival sister. How could she do that to me, I thought. It was a lot to handle.

RONAN POV

I was still in shock because of what happened between Ixora and I last night so I took an early

bath. What I did not expect was that she would come to me for more. I guess no one can resist

my charm once I make love to them. I had to leave immediately I was done, I didn't want it to

look serious. I was going to go home and tell her it was just sex and that there was no in between. She was horny, I was as well and we did what two consenting adults would do. Was

this true though, I knew it wasn't. The truth was that I wanted her and I had wanted her for a long

time but I didn't want any emotions attached so I let it slide but now that I have slept with her, I'm drawn to her more and I long for her. I thought about the fight I had before I returned home,

done things tried to attack me but they had no idea I was a werewolf and not only that, the Alpha

of the pack and I dealt with them so bad. They gave me a few cuts and bruises but I was happy

for that because if they hadn't, I would have missed out on the amazing night I had with Ixora.

I began thinking of heading home, I drove off only to park at a corner and think through last

night, I couldn't possibly think about it with Ixora around. I ignited the car engine and began

heading home . As soon as I got home, I went to my room and no one was there, the bed was

smooth like no one had laid there. Where could she be, I thought. I searched the house and

finally found her in my study. She was not wearing anything save for the white robe in my

bathroom. I fought to hold myself, no woman had control over me like Ixora did and I did not

want her or anybody knowing that.

" Hi Ronan" she said to me, standing up." Sorry for coming in here without permission."

" It's ok." I said to her. The old Ronan would have flared up and warned her never to try such again but the new Ronan loved Ixora and would let anything she did slide.

" You weren't gone for long, where were you?"

" None of your business, that's where I was Ixora. Just because we made love doesn't mean you get to question me. It's still my house you know. I snapped and immediately wished he didn't.

I saw that she  was taken aback but it was something that came up on me. I never meant to snap at people but it happened so often, they ssociated it with my character. She looked at me in shock, the same way her eyes did when I choked her. She brushed past me softly and left me standing all by myself in the study.

"What have you done? I said to myself aloud.

I had to learn to control my emotions around her. Good or bad. It was a hard task but I was willing to do it. I would do anything as long as it meant Ixora being near my side.

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