تسجيل الدخولAngela immediately snatched his phone and cut the call with trembling fingers. Gideon watched her tight expression as she tossed his phone onto the table without care. His eyes narrowed at her.“You are not going to reveal this to anyone, Gideon!” she warned, pointing a shaking finger at him, her eyes blazing. And Gideon could swear, this fire in her stirred something dark and dangerous inside him. It turned him on badly. Her flushed cheeks, widened hazel eyes, and parted pink lips were a temptation He couldn’t ignore.Wrath hummed darkly. Gideon wanted to crush his lips against hers, to extinguish that fire or perhaps fuel it further. Wrath stirred within him, and unconsciously, his thumb brushed over her lips, slowly. Angela stiffened instantly.“Why not? Why should I listen to you, hmm?” he murmured, leaning closer. Angela’s heart stuttered violently.“You… because it will…” She faltered, words failing her. How could she possibly convince him? Why would He even listen? He had pro
“Pardon me?” Angela blinked her eyes at him. “You heard me perfectly. You are assigned under me which means you stay with me, work beside me, and learn directly from me. I will personally ensure you understand how things function… in my way.”His silver, stormy eyes held something dark beneath them, something that made Angela suddenly aware of herself. His twisted words unsettled her. The silence was broken when her phone rang. She reached for it, but Gideon spoke again.“And for that we have one month to complete this project. The same one month you have to decide how you will come back to me.”Angela’s hand froze mid-air. Slowly, she turned to look at him.“I am granting you one month, Angela Woodbead. Return to me of your own will or force me to claim what is already mine. The decision is entirely yours.”He said it so casually as if He were discussing the weather.Angela placed her phone back on the desk and stepped closer to him, her eyes blazing.“Do you even hear yourself? I
Angela inhaled sharply, resisting the urge to throw the coffee at him. She glanced at Dash who cleared his throat, turning towards the library shelf, feigning ignorance. Angela was about to walk out when Gideon said, “Take this cup with you!” She clamped her mouth shut, her jaw tightening, as she grabbed the cup before walking out.Bloody bastard. After a few long, steady breaths, she knocked on his door. “Come in!”Angela opened the door at the sound of his husky voice and stepped in, placing the cup of coffee on his table with controlled precision.“Your black coffee, Mr Woodbead. Just the way you demand it.” she said politely. Gideon raised his eyebrows at her unusually sweet tone and glanced at the black, steaming liquid. He picked up the cup and took a slow sip. His eyes fluttered shut for a second before his lips twitched in dissatisfaction.“The cold coffee is tolerable but I don’t settle for tolerable, Ms Clampitt. I prefer it hot. With perfect temperature. Exactly as I desi
“Gideon….” Angela shrieked, rushing to him and catching his elbow before spinning him toward her. Gideon halted, turning his narrowed m gaze down at her with clear annoyance. She moistened her lips nervously and parted them, hesitating. “It’s really late. You shouldn’t have come here. There is no man in the room. And....” Gideon lifted a sharp brow, observing how tightly she clung to his arm with both hands, almost desperately. It was the first time she had touched him willingly. A strange thrill shot through him, his wolf practically purring in satisfaction as He tilted his head, studying her tensed state. The worry was evident on her face, her heart racing wildly as she held him back. Slowly, He turned fully toward her. “And?” He wanted to hear her reason, wanted to understand why she was so desperate to stop him from going near that figure. Angela looked up at him, momentarily forgetting her half-clad state, blinking blankly as if words had abandoned her entirely. Gid
The silver stormy eyes held her terrified gaze. Before Angela could react, a loud gasp left her mouth. She spun around instantly, her back hitting the washbasin painfully.Gideon.He was standing right there. His silver eyes gleamed with something dark. He stared at her like she was his prey. “Gideon…” she whispered, her voice trembling as disbelief widened her eyes. He stepped closer.Angela instinctively gasped, her hands rushing to cover herself as she suddenly became aware of her half naked state. Memories of yesterday flashed in her mind. The humiliation. The anger. The command to run.Angela gulped her saliva recalling when she ran away after she slapped him for the humiliation He caused her. Only she knew how she handled that mess when Draven asked for her absence. And now she was standing there with only her undergarments. Her body tensed instantly.Gideon, however, seemed utterly unaffected. His gaze moved over her without hesitation, without shame.But tonight, his focus w
Gideon pulled his car to a slow halt near the quiet residential area where Angela lived in an apartment near the Silvermoon pack territory. Wrath had been restless the entire time, urging him, demanding him to go to her.Something was wrong. And Gideon knew better than to ignore that instinct. His wolf never pushed without reason.The urge to see Angela clawed through his veins like fire.“Alpha, the lights turned off after ten. We assume Ms. Clampitt has retired for the night. We’ve secured the perimeter. All clear.” One of his bodyguards reported him through the mind link.Gideon hummed in acknowledgment, his sharp gaze fixed on the darkened building.If she had slept, then it was the perfect time. Otherwise, his stubborn little wife would greet him with tears, curses, and that infuriating defiance that both enraged and captivated him.Angela laid beside Axel, her body curled protectively toward the small figure tucked safely under the duvet. Moonlight streamed through the window, c
Gideon stopped mid-step, his jaw tightening as He heard her repeat the same defiant tone she had used before. He tilted his head slightly, resisting the urge to roll his eyes. Her ignorance. It always managed to stir Wrath to the surface. But Gideon knew better how to handle her. “Don’t you want t
“And you should be satisfied that you rejected me!”Angela’s lower lip trembled violently, her breath hitching as his words struck somewhere deep, somewhere she refused to acknowledge. It wasn’t just what He said. It was how He said it. Like she was nothing. Like she never mattered.Pain flickered
“Angela, Call Draven, now!” Rebecca ordered Angela as another howl echoed through the night. She quickly unfastened her belt, opened the glove compartment, and pulled out her gun loaded with silver bullets.Suddenly, out of nowhere, a massive brown werewolf leapt onto the windshield, cracking it in
“What did you say? Are you serious, Mom?” Rebecca’s voice rang with pure excitement, her eyes sparkling as she stared at the phone screen.On the other end, Beatrice chuckled softly, clearly amused by her daughter’s reaction. “Yes, sweetheart. Your father told me just today, and I called you







