…Salena POV…    I looked at Martin, I could feel her heart rate increase. I couldn't explain why, but there was just something about him that made her feel both nervous and excited at the same time. I watched as he leaned back in his chair, his dark eyes studying her intently.Selena shifted uncomfortably, suddenly conscious of the thinness of her robe. I wrapped her arms around herself, trying to hide her body from Martin's gaze. I couldn't help but wonder what he was thinking, what he wanted from her. Martin's eyes continued to roam over her, as if he was trying to read her thoughts. I knew that he was a powerful man, and I couldn't deny that there was a part of her that was drawn to him. I stood up from the table, hoping to break the tension. As I walked across the room, I could feel Martin's eyes following her every move. I couldn't help but wonder what

  …Rowland POV…   We chatted about the various trinkets and decorations she had placed around the room - a vase of fresh flowers on the nightstand, a collection of books on the shelf, and a cozy throw blanket draped over the back of the couch. Freya settled into bed, I couldn't help but notice the cozy throw blanket draped over the back of the couch. It looked so soft and inviting, and I knew that Freya would appreciate the warmth and comfort it provided. "That blanket looks cozy," I said, gesturing towards it. "Yes, I love it," Freya replied, sitting up in bed. "It's one of my favorite things to snuggle up with." we started to chat about the room decorations, I couldn't help but feel a sense of contentment wash over me. It was a simple conversation, but one that reminded me of how much I loved spending time with F

Chapter 67 Alpha Rowland confusion.  …Rowland POV…   I looked over to Freya, I saw her gazing intently at the car passing by. The vehicle wasn't moving fast, which gave us a clear view of the passenger sitting in it. My heart raced as I realized that it was Salena, unmistakably her. But who is that man sitting beside her? That question lingered in my mind, and I felt an intense need to know the answer. I caught Salena looking over at us, and I couldn't help but notice the way her eyes met with mine. We were in a tinted car with dark windshields that would prevent anyone from outside from seeing the occupants clearly but I could tell she saw me. My mouth twitches involuntarily, but I quickly composed myself. Freya, on the other hand, seemed uninterested in the car and gave a silent eye roll at Salena's glance in our direction. As the car drove past

…Freya POV… I entered my room and immediately began my search for the mysterious book I had found before. I opened my cupboard and rifled through my belongings, but the book was nowhere to be found. I then looked through my books, but none of them were the ones I was looking for. My memories of where I had kept the book and how I retrieved it last time were vague, and I couldn't seem to remember. Suddenly, I stepped on a spot on the floor, and a flood of memories hit me. It was as if my body knew what to do instinctively. I subconsciously turned my hand and waved it in empty space. I followed what I did in my memories and began casting dark magic. A little whirring sound was heard, and the mysterious book came into view. I couldn't believe it. I had found the book I had been searching for all along. The relief I felt was palpable, and I couldn't help but smile to myself. I reached out to grab it, and as soon as my fingers touched the cover, a chill ran down my spine. The book felt

 …Rowland POV…  I sat in the back seat of the car, staring out of the window at the dark and empty street, an eerie silence filled the air. The only sound was the faint humming of the engine, which seemed to be getting quieter and quieter by the minute. A thick silence enveloped us making it look eerie. The thunder storm was still raging outside making it look like. We were the only ones on the road. The engine of the car zoomed as the tires of the car screeched and splashed water around. It was as if the air had been sucked out of the vehicle, leaving us with an eerie feeling that something was not quite right. I looked around at my companions, Thomas and Salena, but they seemed just as unsettled as I was. Finally, after what felt like an eternity, Thomas broke the silence by pulling out his phone and dialing a number. I will inform the securities to take care of the car he said a