#Chapter 53 - The Sting Of Rejection
Miranda
Sebastian’s face lingers in my mind, providing me with both a sense of comfort and anticipation.
Our time together last night was sweet yet short-lived. I want more. I crave more from the Alpha King. Simply seeing each other in passing, and even sharing a meal, has left me hungry to see him even more.
I float through my house, aiding Noah and Ella when needed, a smile painted across my face. Anna tries to pull me from my trance but the Sebastian in my mind pulls me back in, effortlessly so.
I sigh, humming a romantic tune to myself.
The warmth from his touch has permanently made itself at home on my skin. My hand remains warm and my thigh still tingles from where he touched me.
Last night felt so right. All of the shared glances, gentle touches, and laughter from our wonderful children have filled the void in my heart, a void that was created ever since my mother died.
This is what a family is supposed to be like, no? Am I not mistaken? I have never known the warm

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