Alle Kapitel von The Hockey Alpha’s Therapist: Kapitel 131 – Kapitel 140

**Grayson's POV**Quinn's cheeks were flushed red. Amused, I pinched them to make them even redder, like strawberries. "If I really wanted you to be my wife, would you?"I got a punch on my thigh. "Are you seriously proposing to me here like this?""This isn't a proposal. I'm just asking. And of course, to propose to you, I couldn't possibly do it as simply as this for a woman as special as you.""Ugh. Where did you learn to sweet-talk?""From you.""I never taught you that!"I tightened my hug around Quinn while showering her face with kisses. "I'm joking." I felt truly happy and relieved to see her being chatty again. It was so much better to see Quinn like this than to see her lying there without saying a word. It was like I could stand listening to Quinn's nagging. But I couldn't stand not hearing her voice for even a day. Quinn's comeback was like a rainbow appearing in my life. Because she fixed me and my family relationships. Quinn's arrival in my life has completely chang

**Quinn's POV**Did I hear that right? Did those words really come out of the mouth of Mr. Talon, who came to us a week ago and didn't approve of our relationship?Oh, it felt so strange and happy at the same time. I mean, it's strange to see them, who were initially reported to be estranged, turn out to be this close. And it's strange to see both of them oppose our relationship and now support us. "That's right, you can call us that, sweetheart. Think us your parents too, it's fine," added Mrs. Talon. The awkward atmosphere was broken by Grayson, who suddenly cleared his throat. He then approached the bed and put his arm around my waist with one hand while placing the other on his hip. "There are two things you've forgotten," said Grayson. Mrs. Talon approached. She pushed Grayson aside and took his place. She also held my hand tightly. "I want to apologize, both personally and on behalf of the Talon family. What we did to you was truly shameful. We are deeply sorry, sweetheart.

**Quinn's POV**I tried to take in as much air as possible after reaching climax with Grayson. My head felt dizzy, like I was flying in the high sky with little oxygen. I really enjoyed this moment. Even though it hurt, eventually that feeling disappeared and was replaced with a heart full of joy. Grayson managed to turn my pain into happiness until my stomach felt like butterflies were fluttering around. He also managed to convince me that everything would be okay. He really did it very slowly and gently. Even after we finished, he didn't rush to pull out his penis, but waited for me to be ready. When I nodded and grabbed his back, only then did he pull out slowly. At the same time, I felt his semen flowing out, cold against my skin. Grayson then lay down beside me. He turned me on my side and hugged me tightly. Not only that, he also kissed the top of my head repeatedly. "Thank you, Quinny. Thank you for bearing it. Thank you for giving me such incredible pleasure. And thank

**Quinn's POV**"Knew what?" asked Dylan. He backed away slowly. I let go of Grayson's hand and approached Dylan. "Dylan, this is something that just happened. You might be shocked, but please hear me out. Okay?"Dylan glanced at Grayson and his parents behind me. "Are you hiding something from me?""No. We just found out, including your sister," Grayson replied. He then stood up and approached us. "You guys can talk about this inside if you're uncomfortable here.""Are you sure it's okay?" I asked to confirm.Grayson nodded slowly and smiled. "Of course. I'll explain it to my parents, and you can explain it to Dylan. Sounds good?""Yeah, okay. I got it," I said. I then turned around. "We'll be going now for a moment."Mr. & Mrs. Talon responded with warm smiles. Only then did I take Dylan to his room. I was about to help him sit on the bed so his legs wouldn't get tired, but he stood up again. "I'm more comfortable standing," he said. He approached the balcony and turned his back

**Quinn's POV**Grayson placed the back of his hand on my forehead. "Are you sure you're okay?" I laughed at his behavior. "Gray bear, I don't have a fever." Then I lowered his hand and stroked it gently. "And I'm fine.""But really, you don't need to work, Quinny. I'm really worried—"I kissed his lips, and that silenced him. "I need something to do. I wanna socialize with lots of people. That's how I live, Gray Bear. So it's not about whether I need to work or not. Okay?""I can't bear to leave you to serve customers there. How about I make a chicken restaurant for you too? That way you can work too. But as the boss.” I shook my head at his kind offer. “Gray Bear, please, just let me do what I wanna do. Please let me be happy doing what I want. It’s not a difficult request, is it?” Grayson cupped my cheek. His thumb massaged the corner of my mouth. "It seems you're right. Even though I’m stubborn, when I'm with you, I'm nothing."I chuckled. Then I kissed his cheek. "I'll be ca