Todos los capítulos de Rejected By My Mate, Claimed By Racer Alpha: Capítulo 11 - Capítulo 20

I stayed under the water until it started to turn warm again, until my fingers became pale and my teeth started chattering. Finally, I turned off the shower and stepped out, wrapping myself in a fluffy towel– definitely Lucian's.Everything in this place screamed expensive. From the marble countertops to the designer towels to the bottles of high-end toiletries lined up perfectly on the sink.This was Lucian's world which revolved around money and power and perfection.And I was about to become part of it after I signed the marriage contract. The thought made my stomach flip nervously.I took my time drying off, trying to delay the inevitable moment when I would have to go back downstairs and face him. Facing him means facing what had happened between us including what almost happened. I stared at myself in the bathroom mirror and I saw a reflection of what Lucian had forced me to become… a horny bitch. I needed a few more minutes to compose myself first.With how I almost lost con

Katy's POVThe car ride to Lucian's office was torture.Its not because of anything he did, quite the opposite. He had been completely absorbed in the documents spread across his lap since we got in the car His brow furrowed in concentration as he made notes in the margins. I should have been looking out the window or maybe mentally preparing myself for what I was about to do.I was about to sign a contract that would bind me to this man for three years.Instead, I couldn't stop stealing glances at him.God, he was beautiful. Even just sitting there in his charcoal suit, he was devastating. The way his jaw tensed when he concentrated and gbe way his fingers moved across the page with precise, elegant movements was alluring.Then I remembered I had touched myself this morning while thinking about him.Heat flooded my face at the memory. I should have been mortified after learning he heard everything.I should have demanded he take me back to Nova's immediately. Instead, some traitor

Katy's POV"I can't believe you talked me into this," I muttered, staring at myself in Nova's full-length mirror.The dress was beautifulIt was a deep emerald green that hugged every curve before flaring slightly at mid-thigh. The neckline was just low enough to be interesting without being scandalous.The back dipped dangerously low, showing off smooth skin all the way down to the small of my back.Underneath, I was wearing that red lace set from Mirabelle's."You look hot," Nova said firmly, adjusting the thin straps on my shoulders. "Like, seriously hot. Lucian is going to lose his mind." She giggled, pleased with herself and her wardrobe choice. "That's what I am afraid of," I said, tugging at the hem. "This feels like too much. It feels like I am trying too hard.""You're having dinner with your husband. There's no such thing as trying too hard." She handed me a pair of strappy heels. "Besides, he has seen you in nothing but a towel. At least now you are dressed." She joked and

Katy POVOne minute, we were having a peaceful conversation as we waited for dinner to be served... The next minute, a man's appearance changed everything, including Lucian's composure.I lay in the massive bed and stared up at the ceiling, replaying the disaster that had been our first dinner as a married couple.The way Lucian had gone rigid when that man,Elias, appeared. The rage I had seen in his eyes and the way he had crushed that wine glass in his hand without even seeming to notice.Elias's words kept echoing in my mind: ‘s this one special? Or just your next toy?’What did he mean by that?What did he mean by I was the next toy?It sounded like I was one in a long line of women Lucian had used and discarded.Or was I? Was this contract marriage just another game to him?You're being ridiculous,my wolf Melody chimed in. ‘He called you his wife. In front of that man. He was claiming you.’‘That doesn't mean anything. It's in the contract.’ I pointed out. Calling me his wife in

"Yes," I said immediately.Lucian pulled off the first cover, revealing a midnight blue sports car that made my jaw drop."This is my track car. Tailored for me with a custom engine and a carbon fiber body. I built her from scratch." He explained enthusiastically. The second was a sleek silver machine that looked like it could break the sound barrier. "Street racer. Its not exactly legal, but..." He shrugged unapologetically.And the third—"Oh my God," I breathed, circling the car slowly. It was gorgeous and aggressive. It could be described as the masterpiece of engineering and art. "This is...""My newest project.” He answered.“ We are still working on the suspension, but the engine is done." He leaned against the workbench, watching me examine his car with that same intense focus he usually reserved for business deals. “ Do you want to take her for a spin?" He offered and I looked up, startled. "What? No!""No?" He looked genuinely surprised."I don't drive them." I ran my hand