Chapter twenty three

Devlin POV

“Elora?” I called out again in shock and at the same time, Danica stopped what she was doing to look back. I didn’t pay attention to her expression as my eyes were locked on the frozen Elora.

She didn’t move from the door as her eyes were glued to mine, then she trailed it down on my body, down to my rod and just then Danica gave it a stroke.

I flinched at her touch and when I looked back, Elora had run out of the place with tears lingering in the corner of her eyes. My chest began to pound.

She wasn’t supposed to see this. I wasn’t supposed to be here doing such a thing. Danica was here only to give birth, and after that, she could be gone. Elora was my mate. Now that she had seen me in this kind of predicament, I was sure she wouldn’t give me a chance again.

Damn it! I jumped up to my feet and held on to my zipper trying hard to push my rod back in, so I could chase after her, but it wasn’t working. I was still rock hard and knowing how my body was, it would take me some t