Semua Bab Alpha Rafael: Chasing My Ex Wife: Bab 81 - Bab 90

RAFAEL.All throughout the meeting, I couldn't shrug off that damn feeling. The video she sent me... fuck. It's branded into my brain like a scar I'll never be free from.Her body. The way she moaned my name like it was gospel. The way her back arched, the way her lips parted as she came, her hand lost between her thighs. That image wasn't something a man like me could just forget. And hell, I didn't want to.I was jealous. Jealous of her goddamn hand. That lucky fucking hand. I should be the one doing that to her. I should be the one between her legs, hearing her beg, watching her lose herself because of me.The one she screams for when she falls apart. I want to be the reason her body trembles. I want to be the one who commands her every breath, every moan, every inch of pleasure she feels.I tried to focus, I really did, but each time I glanced her way, all I could see were her lips wrapping around mine, her body riding me like a damn goddess who knew her power. Fuck this. I'm so sc

LILA I'm still stunned, just staring at the card like it might bite me. Did Rafael really send this? Did he really ask me out on a date?Is he seriously playing the gentleman card right now?"I don't know, Ava," I mutter, my voice barely catching up with my thoughts. "I'm just as stunned as you are."My eyes flick from the flowers to the card, then to her wide-eyed expression. We're both standing there like we just saw a ghost in Gucci.Ava snatches the card again, rereads it, then slowly turns her head to look at me. "What's really going on? Like, how the hell did you manage to flip this man from cold-hearted Alpha to flower-sending, date-requesting Romeo?"Before I can even blink, she grabs my wrist and yanks me inside, slamming the door shut behind us with the kind of urgency reserved for FBI raids."You need to fill me in. All of it. Now," she demands, dragging me toward the couch like we're about to do a full crime-scene breakdown. But I'm short of words.Still standing there wi

LILAThe wine arrives. Deep red, smooth as velvet, probably costs more than my rent. He lifts his glass and offers a soft, "To us," like we've always been a fairytale instead of a ticking bomb.I clink my glass against his, taking a small sip. It burns and soothes at the same time, just like him.He watches me over the rim of his glass. "So... what do you like, Lila?"LILA. He's calling me Lila, not Little hornet.I pause, caught off guard. "Like in general?" He nods, setting his wine down, fingers casually tracing the rim. "Yeah. I want to know everything. What makes you smile, what makes you mad. What you dream about. What you hate. What you love."Lola is practically doing backflips. And I'm still in awe on what makes him so fucking different. I needed to be damn sure that he wasn't joking around."You really want to know all that?" I ask, skeptical."I wouldn't be asking if I didn't. I want to know the girl behind those fire eyes and sassy comebacks." Should I be fucking scared?

LILAWords are stuck in my throat as I stare into his face-no sound escapes me. Nothing. Just silence... and that one word ringing in my ears.Ruin. He wants to ruin me.And the worst part? I don't know how I feel about that.The knife incident hadn't exactly been tender. But the memory of him holding it against me-controlling me, dominating me-makes my thighs press together. The idea of him shoving the wrench from the garage into my aching pussy? A twisted, sinful thought that shouldn't turn me on... but it does. The moon goddess help me, she better do before I loose it completely.He looks away like he regrets every word, ashamed of what he just confessed."I don't want to do this to you, Lila." His voice is low, pained. "I hate that I admire you. I do. And I've wanted revenge for so long... but now?" He shakes his head slowly. "Now I wish you weren't her daughter. I wish you were just Lila. Just mine."His jaw clenches. He's breaking in front of me."I left to the pack in order to

LILA"That was one hell of a kiss," Ava slurred from nowhere, making me jolt like I'd just touched a live wire."What the-Ava?!" I spun around, clutching my chest. "Where the hell did you pop out from?!"She shrugged like it was the most normal thing in the world. "Relax. I was just playing detective.""Detective?" I snapped, still trying to recover. "You scared the living crap out of me, you lunatic!"She rolled her eyes. "Well, if I wasn't playing detective, how else was I supposed to catch him practically eating your face off like that? Girl, you two looked like you needed a bed and blackout curtains."I gaped, mortified."But what's really killing me," she continues with a wicked grin, "is how he walked away from that without a boner. Or maybe he did have one and is just gonna go home and handle it, with the video you sent him, no less."Gross, Lola groaned in my head. This girl needs a verbal leash."Seriously, Ava?" I muttered, mortified. "Can you not be disgusting for one damn