Cora's POV
I didn't know what made Ken tell Sawyer about that incident but since no one knew about the details, I lied. Well, I can't bring myself to tell him the truth. I mean, what will he think of me? In a thrice, I remembered that Patty knew. What if she told George about it? I told her every detail about that experience. I began to think of a way of calling Patty to tell her not to tell George anything about me.
Just the same, I seized the opportunity to ask him what mum had told me. I didn't have the guts to ask him when we came in. His personality was so intimidating. He moved over to sit beside me after I asked to see his tattoo. He pulled me close to him, leaving a few inches between us. My breathing was heavy, following the sound of my heartbeat. I began to feel so hot, my temperature could fry an egg.
I felt his hot breath on my face. "Why? Tell me why you wanna see it?" His voice was rough and seductive. In a moment, I forgot that we were in
Cora's POV "Do you need anything?" I ask casually. I was trying my best to act normal as everything Mavis said was still fresh in my mind. She telling me to be careful and all. "Follow me," he said as soon as I got there, stood up, and headed towards the door. I looked around awkwardly with strange gazes following me from my work colleagues. It's not as if I've ever had a chance to get acquainted with any of them but their gazes were piercing. I followed Sawyer to his office and as soon as he shut the door, he yanked me towards the wall and his tongue explored my mouth. I felt scared and opened my eyes. He seemed lost in passion and suddenly stopped and opened his eyes. "Are you in the habit of kissing with your eyes open?" I felt my face become hot. How did he know that my eyes were opened? Did he have eyes anywhere else? I fixed my gaze on the floor, trying my best to escape his. Realizing my discomfort, he moved to his desk. "Have a sea
Cora's POV I still can't remember how I managed to get home after what Sawyer had said. So his buying me a car and taking care of my mum and everything else is because he loves me? That makes sense indeed. I expected it to happen but I don't think I am ready or prepared for it. Till he called to find out if I had reached home, I didn't know how much I made him worried by running out of his office. To my amazement, he didn't stop me. I think he realized that I needed the space to clear my head. I must admit that I do feel attracted to him and even when he acts nice, he still has this fierce demeanor. It's just difficult to say no to him most times. He always looked intense and yet, lovable. All the same, do I love him? I can't tell. Maybe after telling me all, there is to know about himself, my emotions towards him might rise to the level of love. Still, I won't be comfortable saying yes to him if he proposes, knowing that my mum has certain doubts about him b
Brayden's POV She came, she came. When the detectives told me about how they couldn't see her, I was disappointed. But Steve was relentless. He promised she will come to me but I couldn't believe it. I wanted to go and search for her myself. I must have ended up kidnapping her if that was what it took. Yet, here she was. As stunning as ever. When Justin told me she was here, I didn't know how to face her. Our first time was not the way I wanted it to be. It was deafening that my emotions were not written on my face. I am surprised she can't see that I love her. She seems rather frightened. I don't want my personality to scare her but I can't control it. It's just the way I am. With time, I will learn how to speak softly to her but now, I can't let her go. Not after telling her who I am. "What I mean is, you can't leave until you have a clear understanding of everything you need to know." She sighed with relief and sat back. "Do you need a drink? Juice,
Brayden's POV I am struck with sudden anxiety at her requesting for the second time. I thought she will be scared and ask to leave but she asked for the worse. A part of me is also screaming excitement, knowing how interested she is in me. After all, it wouldn't interest her if she didn't care about me. I am not like any normal Dragon. Since the revelation with my late mum, I've always discovered a new power in one way or the other. What if she runs off or faints when she sees my Dragon form? I can't lose her. I wanted her to be completely into me before I reveal it to her. I am very convinced about our bond but I can't tell if she loves me as much as I do or even a little. It's very easy if we are both Dragons. I wouldn't have gone through this endless charade of discovery. Even with mage powers, I am limited when it comes to anything concerning her heart. I have no control in that aspect and it's all dependent on her. Humans are more complicated than I know.
Cora's POV I wake up in an unfamiliar domain, covered in darkness. The softness beneath me tells me that I am sleeping on a comfortable bed. First, I thought I was dreaming. If not, what am I doing here? This bed was twice comfortable as compared to mine. I have a headache when I try to recall how I got here. It's as if that part of my brain has been shaved off. Instantaneously, everything begins to replay in my mind. I feel a wave of electricity when I remember meeting Brayden and finding out that he was the mysterious man I have been thinking about and searching for. He isn't completely warm but better than the one who scared the shit out of me in that hotel. I can't help being appalled by him because he can ignite things in my body that no one has ever done. A glare is enough to cause my stomach to flutter and a touch sends waves of electricity down my spine. He has a rare personality of power, dominance, and a forced kind of care. I realize he tries
Sawyer's POV I smash my phone on the ground when I see her message. I can't stand it when that robotic voice keeps saying switched off or out of the coverage area. I ordered a new phone and drove to her house immediately. I don't know how George followed me. I would have killed those excuse of detectives around her house because I almost shifted when George arrived and dragged me away. I recognized those guys. The same ones who came to the club and there was more of them. The worse aspect, I can't make out who is behind it. I feel stupid for not taking Cecil's number. I just want to be sure that she's at home and not with whoever keeps sending people to look for her. George tells me that Cora Is angry with her mate for telling me about what happened between her and the man at the hotel and didn't want to talk to her. Cora didn't look like she was going to blame her, especially when I explained that it was for her good and I just want to protect her. I am guil
Cora's POV We left Brayden's penthouse at dawn. A greater part of the drive was in comfortable silence. We must have both been drowned in our thoughts. Brayden was not chatty but once in a while, he would pop a question or two. Just general questions and nothing personal or intimate. Sometimes, I felt he knew me more than I wanted him to. A glare at me and he could tell whether I was cold, hungry, angry, or happy. I must admit that it's good to have someone who can understand your feelings without asking but I was still angry with him because of Sawyer. He should have just let me go and see him. It wouldn't have taken long but he took me to his house without my consent and I wasn't pleased with it. Sawyer has confessed that he loves me but I still don't know clearly how I feel about him. Brayden says am his mate. There was a clear bond that I neither admit nor ever told him about. Worst of all, his personality was off the normal. I don't see myself marr
Cora's POV I washed the dishes when we finished eating, even though Brayden objected. His personality in this cottage is entirely different from the city. I couldn't help asking. "You seem more relaxed here." "Yes. I spent a lot of time in this cottage with my mom. She was the only woman I knew growing up and I didn't know my father till recently. I can feel her encouraging me that everything will be fine." "You? Need encouragement? So ironic to your personality." "I agree. My only fear is losing you. But, the reason why I am more relaxed is that you are here. Your presence alone makes me so happy. I don't know how you will feel after seeing my form but I will cherish this moment forever." The emotion with which he spoke made me forget everything that had gone on. I felt so drawn to him, that I couldn't help but smile, as I lacked the right words to appreciate his compliment. "Are you ready now?" He asked, a little uncomfortably.