Heart Of Desire

"Savor your time with my man while it lasts, because it won't be for much longer." The words on the screen seemed to seethe with venom, and Fiona could feel the malevolent intent behind them.

The brief text message from Prisca sent an unexpected shiver down Fiona’s spine, instantly disrupting the fragile sense of calm she had begun to embrace over the past few days.

The tranquility she had fought so hard to maintain was shattered in a heartbeat. It was as if the air around her grew heavier, pressing in on her chest. Deep down, she knew this moment would come—Prisca was never one to stay silent for long, especially when things seemed to be going well for Fiona.

She should have anticipated it, should have known that Prisca wouldn’t allow her even a sliver of peace without interference.

She felt pure anxiety as she read the message over and over again. Prisca had just given her a warning. What was she planning now?? Fiona could feel a huge storm coming her way.

"Are you seriously going to let that woman ruin this perfect moment? Don't you know this is the reason she sent that message?? To make you fear and worry for the future??" Her wolf asked.

"What would you have me do? Keep calm while she plans to hurt my family??" Fiona asked back.

"No.. enjoy the moment, let her know that her threats won't faze you. Seeing you are not reacting the way she expects would only make her more pained." Her wolf advised.

Fiona recognized the truth in her wolf's words, knowing Prisca's history of resentment towards her happiness. With a shrewd intuition, Fiona was convinced Prisca was lurking nearby, watching them with a calculating gaze.

She listened to what her wolf had said and placed her phone back on the table. If Prisca had planned to incite fear in her, she had failed woefully.

She returned her attention to Michael and Kelvin and joined in their conversation, the smile slowly returning to their faces.

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The satisfied look on Priaca’s face quickly disappeared the moment Fiona stopped caring about the message.

She had hoped—almost expected—to see Fiona just as anxious and unsettled as she was. But that fleeting hope quickly vanished when Fiona remained composed. The calm on Fiona’s face only fueled her rage.

Prisca scoffed in frustration, her jaw tightening as she eyed Fiona with a glare full of bitterness and quiet malice. The sight of Fiona standing there, seemingly unbothered, made her blood boil. It wasn’t just envy—it was the gnawing realization that she was losing control of something she thought she could manipulate.

"You want to be brave right? Let's see how long you can keep up with this facade when I decide to carry out my plans." She thought to herself as a sinister grin found its way to her face.

She took one last stare at the happy family before she walked away.

《Around 7 pm that evening》

After they had finished their food, Michael paid for their meal and they exited the restaurant's building together.

In the backseat, Kelvin sat slumped, his eyes closed as he drifted off to sleep. The gentle motion of the car caused his head to nod softly whenever it hit a pothole, a peaceful contrast to the tension that had preceded their departure.

Fiona was sitting next to him this time. She had noticed that he was sleepy before they left the restaurant so she made sure to stay close to him in case he fell asleep.

Through the car's review mirror, Michael had his eyes on his family. Fiona was gently adjusting Kelvin’s seatbelt so he could lean his head on and rest his head her shoulder.

Her gentle gesture and Kelvin’s sleeping figure stirred warmth within him. This was it; the only thing he had ever wished for since he found out he had a child with Fiona.

The tender scene was so precious to him.

"It's precious indeed. You're just realizing what true happiness feels like??" His wolf mocked from within.

"Yes...." Michael muttered truthfully. Startled by Michael’s instant confession and honesty, his wolf decided to stop mocking him.

"I just hope you won't make another mistake." His wolf warned.

"Don't worry... this is the second chance I'm getting from Fiona and I intend to use it well." He assured.

"I hope so."

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After about half an hour, Michael arrived at Fiona’s home. He parked at her driveway before getting out of the car.

He opened the door to the backseat and unbuckled Kelvin’s seatbelt before carrying him out of the car gently so as not to wake him up. He only closed the car's door after Fiona had also gotten out of the car.

As he laid Kelvin on his bed, he felt the boy stir briefly as he muttered some incorrigible words making Michael’s heart melt.

His son reminded him so much of Fiona when she was younger; a little part of his facial features, the way he acts towards others, and overall, his kindness. He got everything from Fiona.

After tucking him to bed, Fiona and Michael quietly left his room. In the living room, Fiona and Michael were left alone.

Once again, Michael couldn't take his eyes off Fiona. Now that they were alone, he had nothing to be embarrassed about so he took his time to feed his eyes with her gorgeous features.

Fiona felt uneasy when she noticed Michael’s intense gaze on her. He did nothing to hide how much he yearns.. burns for her. He wanted her and she knew it.

"Instead of staring.. why don't you make a move." Michael’s wolf urged. All the animal wanted at that moment was to be in the arms of its mate.

Since his wolf had given him the go ahead, Michael felt that the there was no reason to hold back anymore so he pulled her into his arms. He held her close to himself, her warm body increasing the temperature of his.

He leaned in close, his breath warm against her ear, and whispered, “The way you look at me with those innocent eyes... it makes me want to press you against the wall and take you hard.”

Let me know if you'd like it toned down further or intensified more subtly.

Fiona swallowed the huge lump in her throat upon hearing his words. His low and husky voice with his dark gaze sent shivers down her spine, making her wet in the middle.

He placed his thumb on her lower lip and massaged it softly. He pulled it down a little, exposing her tongue exposed then he pressed his lips on hers, taking her tongue into his mouth immediately.

Fiona sucked in a deep breath as she surrendered to the passionate kiss. Her mind was cloudy; she didn't want to think about anything or anyone but him.

She wanted to live that moment; to feel as he takes her completely and makes her his. The kiss started slow and passionate at first before it turned hard.

He kissed her so hard that he wanted to suck the life out of her. Fiona had never seen this side of Michael before. He was rough with her and at the same time, he was gentle.

He had gotten so deep into the kiss, his desires and hunger slowly unearthing from where he he buried them. The hunger in his eyes was so overwhelming, almost predatory.

He held her neck but not so hard as not to choke and he pulled her closer to his body. He wanted no space between the two of them.

Fiona on the other hand wanted to be rational, she wanted to take things slow but her body had other plans. The moment Michael’s hand dipped into her hair, that was the end of every fight she had planned to put up.

Her body never failed to respond to its owner, same with her wolf.

"Stop trying to fight it.. I know you want him too.." Her wolf teased from within as she purred softly. She was also enjoy what Fiona was feeling.

To Fiona, it felt like she was fighting against two others; her wolf and her body and they easily outnumbered her.

The strong desires she had tried so hard to suppress awoke and took over her rationality immediately. She wrapped her hands around Michael’s neck and kissed him back with equal ferocity.

She felt Michael pulling her with him but she was so lost in the kiss that she didn't care about it. Michael wrapped his hands around her waist and pulled her up and then, she felt her buttocks on top of something cold and hard.

She pulled out of the kiss and looked around only to find out they were in the kitchen and she was sitting on the counter. She felt Michael dip his hand up her thighs.

His fingers reached her panties and he pulled them swiftly, tearing them in the process but all he cared about was freeing her womanhood. He undid his belt and took off his trousers and briefs in one swift move.

He pulled her firmly to the edge of the counter, his hands steady as he lifted and wrapped her legs around his torso. There was no hesitation in his movements—he didn’t want to waste another second. The desire between them was intense, undeniable.

He wanted her badly, and the look in her eyes told him she felt the same. Every breath, every touch, only fueled the fire building between them.

As always, she was already wet for him so he had easy access. He used the tip of his dick to tease her opening, making her wetter for him.

He did that for a few seconds before pushing himself into her. Fiona’s eyes shut close as she felt his hard rock stretch her insides to accommodate his length.

He kept on pushing himself into her till he had everything in.

"Fiona.." He called softly as he held her chin.

"Huhh.." Fiona answered as she took in a deep breath, her eyes still closed.

"Eyes on me Fiona. " He whispered. Fiona’s eyes fluttered open as per his commands, revealing her glossy eyeballs.

He smiled when their eyes locked;

"Good girl.. now.. don't close your eyes or look away. I need to look you in the eyes while I make love to you." He muttered as he pressed a deep kiss on her lips before he started making small movements.

Despite the great ecstasy she was feeling, Fiona didn't take her eyes off of him nor did she close them. They both held eye contact as their body collided in the heat of passion, sending them to the best climax of their lives.

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