Chapter8

The wet uniform clung to his body, showing every curve clearly. I scanned him up and down, my pupils trembling. My heart was racing, almost jumping out of my chest. Ron was very close to me. He was shaking all over, as if controlling a terrible, long-suppressed emotion. He lowered his head slightly, whispering in my ear: "Irene, can you... only want me from now on?" "Don't want others... okay?" "If you dare to get close to others, I'll kill them all, every last one..." His determined eyes stared at me, looking so hurt, almost breaking my heart. Who would have thought that the Alpha, so majestic on the surface, cold as ice to others... yet in this ambiguous bathroom, would "threaten" me in such a low voice. I bit his shoulder lightly, unable to help myself. Ron let out a muffled groan. Hot water poured down from above, flowing down his toned back, along his tight mermaid line. I could feel his muscles tense all over. His heated breath fanned against my collarbone. "Irene..."