Semua Bab The Alpha's Obsession: Bab 71 - Bab 77

Hey everyone. I hope you are well.I just wanted to give a little update for those that don't follow me on socials.I have the rest of The Alpha's Obsession ready to go, however, I am currently holding back from uploading it due to the huge amount of piracy issues I have surrounding my other ongoing book. And I'm sure you will understand that I do not want to give these people the satisfaction of taking anymore of my hard earned work. I'm really sorry, I know you are expecting it, and trust me when I say, no one is more upset than I am. I enjoy telling stories and these pirates are taking that away from me.All I can say is that I will upload when this piracy business has been sorted.Take care Taylor West.*please feel free to follow me on socials to be kept up to date*

WillowAsh hurries me through the house with his hand pressed to my lower back and a concerned look on his face. I could recognise his expressions better than Zane’s. He taps my lower back, “Keep walking, don’t stop.”If anyone but him or Zane tried to do that, I would have smacked them, but I’m guessing Zane had explicitly requested that Ash keep a hand on me at all times.As we walk through the house, I see Greyson wave a couple of men forward. One steps in front of us, taking the lead, while the other joins at the rear, following us as we move. It made me feel like I had some kind of power and that I must be protected at all costs, but do I really need that much protection?If only Layla could see me now. I know she would find the whole situation hilarious. Before the end, even on the darkest days, she managed to keep so many of us focusing on the good things.I’m guided out of a different door than the one we walked through to enter the house. It leads to a familiar hallway, one

ZaneI leave Willow spread like a starfish on our bed. As she sleeps, a pleasing smile hovers on her lips. She doesn’t stir as I dress or even as I press my lips to her forehead. As I grab my jacket, my eyes roam over every inch of her. She was perfect, and I am annoyed that I have to leave, but this Clemins prick must be dealt with.Outside, Stevens hands me a card, “The address.”“Not too far from the auction house,” I mumble, giving it a once over.“It makes sense that he wants to keep an eye on the women, especially when he has a favourite.” He looks up at the house.“You will stand guard of our bedroom,” I instruct. “If she comes out, you will supervise her every movement. No one comes into the house but the omegas on duty, and you do not leave her for a single minute unless she is in the bedroom or bathroom.”“Of course.” He gestures to the car, “Greyson and a couple of others will accompany you.”I look over to the car. Greyson is sitting up front, his hands already on the ste