Her Tormentor Alpha
He moved to kiss my jaw, then to my cheeks, and finally to my lips but I turned my face away before his lips could touch mines.
"Alpha, let me go." I managed to utter.
"Look at me," His tone was authoritative but there wasn't any harshness in it.
When he noticed I did not move to turn my head, he voluntarily grabbed my chin and made me face him.
Soon as my eyes meet his one, I felt myself getting weak.
No! You can't fall weak Aria.
"You are my mate," He spoke." This is mine," his thumb trailed over my lips.
"This beautiful face is mine." He caressed my cheeks, "These are mine," He lightly traced his fingers over my breasts.
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