The Alpha's Forgotten Bride
“You were moaning my name. You were staring into my eyes like, like I was everything. You were saying things no man says unless he feels something.”
She swallowed. “You were calling my name with so much passion.”
I laughed. “You of all people,” I said coolly, “should know the difference between love and lust.”
Her expression faltered slightly.
“That was lust,” I continued. “Nothing more in that moment, I would have said anything, done anything, just to fuck you.”
My gaze hardened. “Don’t confuse intensity with emotion.”
“You’re a devil,” she muttered under her breath, stepping aside at last.