Semua Bab Sleeping with the Alpha Who Despised Me: Bab 171 - Bab 175

Amber’s POV“Man, that’s really crazy,” Jay said with a laugh, tipping his head back before taking another sip of wine.“I know, right?” I replied with a playful smile. I reached across, refilling his cup and topping mine as well.One glass had turned into two. Then three. And before I knew it, he was waving at me to grab the whole bottle.Jackpot.“You know,” he muttered, swirling the rim of his glass, “you’re not so bad when you’re not trying to get me to fuck you.”I chuckled softly and lifted my glass toward his. “Cheers to that.”He raised his own and took a long gulp, his throat working as he swallowed deeply. He didn’t even notice the sly smirk tugging at the corner of my lips.The hall was still buzzing with music and laughter, but many guests had already retired to their rooms. The night was thinning out.And my husband? The Goddess herself only knew where he had gone. Right now, I didn’t care.All that mattered was the man in front of me—Alpha Jay. All I wanted was to get hi

Zed POV Two fingers were buried deep inside her cunt.“River…” My voice was hoarse, strangled.Her hips bucked, her body trembling with each thrust of her fingers. “I’m so embarrassed right now,” she whimpered, her voice cracking. “I’m just trying to… relieve the tension until—ugh, fuck.” Her back arched, her breasts rising with every desperate breath.My eyes locked on her dripping pussy, and the sight nearly destroyed me. She was soaking, her fingers glistening with her own slick, the sheets beneath her stained with a huge wet patch.Goddess. What a waste.I felt thirsty all of a sudden, an ache so deep it clawed through my chest and down to my gut. Every inch of me screamed for one thing—to bury my face between her thighs and drink from her until my hunger, my cravings were satisfied.“Can you… stop staring?” she panted, her voice breaking. “Please—oh, shit,” she moaned louder, her head falling back, her eyes clamped shut. “I’m so close.”But I couldn’t look away. My gaze was lock

River’s POV“Are you sure you’re okay, baby?”“Yes, Jay, I’m fine,” I replied, my eyes glued to the window.That was the fifth time he’d asked me the same question since we got into the car, and I knew it wouldn’t be the last. Every time, I gave him the same answer, and every time I couldn’t bring myself to look at him.It wasn’t because I didn’t want to. Goddess, I wanted to turn and meet those worried eyes, wanted to reach out and ease the furrow in his brow the way I always did. But I couldn’t. Not today. Not when guilt pressed down on me so hard it felt like I was suffocating.I was drowning in shame, embarrassment, and the crushing weight of betrayal.Throughout our relationship, Jay had proposed more times than I could count. He’d begged me to pick a date, to make it official, to become his wife—his Luna. And every time, I gave him excuses. I told myself I wasn’t ready, that there was no rush, that we had time.Only to wake up one morning in the arms of my ex-husband, with a mat