บททั้งหมดของ Burning Desire: His Chosen Wolf : บทที่ 61 - บทที่ 70

CHAPTER 62 LENA. "You okay?" "Yes, thank you." I was seated on the bed with a glass of water in my head. Damon had helped me out of another weird attack again and I couldn't even hate him more. My attacks were becoming more frequent now, happening whenever things had gone wrong— I sat up with wide eyes. Damon looked up at me from where he stood by the window. "Is something wrong?" I ignored him and climbed out of the bed and in my quest to stabilize myself, I staggered. In two strides, he was standing beside me. His fingers gripped my arms firmly to hold me in place. "You good, Lena? You shouldn't be on your feet. That was why I asked you to rest for now," He said. His voice was laced with worry and I was starting to think it was all for show. I smiled at him and nodded. "Yes, I am. Thank you, Damon." He saw that I wasn't going to listen to his pleas for me to stay back and rest a bit. "You don't look good but I'll walk you to wherever you're going." I

CHAPTER 64 LENA. I should have taken those swimming lessons when my father begged me to. I shouldn't have bailed out for the fear of water. I felt my body sinking and I tried to cry out for help but something told me to keep quiet. Trying to scream inside the water meant I was going to take in more water than intended. This was going to be my last day on earth and it had to be when I knew who he really was. So Damon was the one who had been killing everyone? He was the one who killed my mother and how he was about to do it to me because he believed I knew who he really was? I should have known. I should have known that this was who he really was! I couldn't stay calm. Not when my life was almost ending. No matter how I tried, the panic in my heart still remained. Just when I felt like my lungs were going to burst, strong arms wrapped around my arms and pulled me out of the water. My eyes stung as it came in contact with air. closed my eyes and gasped as I tried to ca

CHAPTER 66 LENA. "I can't." I stopped for a moment to look at him. He had to be joking but those words carried so much intensity. I hadn't expected it. His eyes. They were the sincerest I had ever seen. "You can't? Then I'd make it easy for you. Just stay the fuck away from me." "Why are you doing this? You're blowing it way over the top and you know that. I apologized already but it seems like there's something else you're not telling me. I'd really appreciate it if you do." I didn't want to tell him that I had stared at him longer than I wanted to. That I had smelt his shirt and imagined his hands on mine. I didn't want to think of him pushing me into the water again but this time, holding me up well enough to kiss me on the lip. It had been one of my wildest fantasies of him and it was dangerous. I didn't want to sink into him. It was disastrous. I didn't need anyone telling me that. "I—" I closed my eyes and took a deep breath. "Damon... What do you want from

CHAPTER 68 DAMON. Seeing her in so much pain and distress stressed the hell out of me. I had panicked when she told me she twisted her ankle but she had only been panicking. I laughed and crouched to her feet and caught her feet in my hand. "You didn't twist your ankle, Lena. Your heel broke." She looked down to see that was it and I heard her sigh in relief. "I thought I twisted my ankle. Gods, I am really stupid sometimes." "You aren't," I muttered as I studied her feet. They weren't too large. Just the right size of her body and her nails were painted in the color of lavender, one that looked like a beautiful balance against her creamy skin. Her skin was soft, just like I had imagined. "Can I take these off for you?" "Uhm, yes. I can't bend to take them off anyway. There's no chair close by for me to sit..." She must have realized that she was talking too much. I laughed. She was really cute. I gently undid the straps of her heels and took off the first heel be

CHAPTER 70 LENA. My Dad pulled Jason off the table before he got burnt and Aunt Raya screamed like she had just seen a ghost. The jug of milk in her hand fell to the ground and crashed as shards and spills filled the whole room. I stared down at the mess I had made, shocked that this had come from me. I looked up to see my father staring at me with shock in his eyes. Jason had his arms wrapped around my Dad's neck and Aunt Raya took him from my father's hand. Part of the table was burnt. My pancake was burnt beyond recognition and the plate had a chip and it fell apart when I tried to move my feet. My cup of milk was broken even and the burnt liquid dripped to my feet. "To your room, Lena!" My father commanded and began to walk towards the steps. I pushed my seat and stood to my feet. The only stain I had was on my shirt. I was going to have to change that. Standing to my feet, I smiled politely at Aunt Raya who was still staring at me in shock. "I'm sorry." "I