Angelina POVNo fucking way! It wouldn't be Winston, right?"Yes, continue. I'm listening," the same deep voice urged. And again, I couldn't stop the mad beating of my heart. The voice was really the same! It's Winston. What is he doing here?"I'm coming inside," he said suddenly and the hair stood up on me."No! Don't!" I yelled quickly. I was naked, I wouldn't let him see me this way!Wait, why am I stopping him? Wasn't it what I was secretly hoping for? No! I must be insane if I still would let him fuck me after what he did to my father.Well, if I don't, my father might get hurt.But, he's not even proposing this. These are all fragments of my imagination. Am I running mad?Perhaps, it was true. The researcher concluded that shock could make someone lose their mind. Am I losing my mind?"Why? Are you alright? Can you get up?" His voice sounded soft. It actually felt like he cared about me."Yes," I responded quickly. "I'm fine. I will be fine. I only need to bathe and clean up, y

Angelina POV"I don't want that!" I stuttered and shook my head quickly. "I mean you said it's a celebration mood, we should meet with others."He was still watching me. "You are so obvious when you lie."My eyes thinned on him. What?"So, why did you think I know something about your dead wife then?"His face slowly turned to a dark frown. I knew mentioning his wife was a sensitive topic and I knew I shouldn't have mentioned it. But I just couldn't help it.He slowly let me go and turned away. "I'm sure you weren't lying but I needed you to find out from your father.""My father didn't do it! Why can't you see that?""You can't really trust someone you haven't seen for two years," he muttered and laid back in the cubicle.My eyes widened with shock. How did he know that? I decided not to question him any more. I wouldn't want him to get angry. It was a joyous day after all and I was starting to enjoy this other side of him."So, are we going to be at any gathering today?" I decided

Angelina POVSuddenly, my unconscious slipped into me and I slowly opened my eyes.The first thing I was looking at was the lampstand, I sincerely don't remember anything much. It looked like it was cloaked.A serious headache set in dangerously and I pulled myself up. That was when I discovered I was naked and the blanket was barely covering half of me.I felt cold suddenly and I grabbed at the sheet. I tried to remember what had happened before I passed out.Quickly, the memories rushed in and realization dawned on me.I had sex with Winston! My cheeks burn with the realization.We rode for a few minutes. He was with me and it was pretty good. He told me I was beautiful! He caressed me like I was his baby.The door opened suddenly and Bentley rushed inside."Luna!" She squealed as if she just won a lottery.I blinked once and looked over at her. "Did something good happen?"Her smile broadened. "Good News!" She repeated and moved to sit beside me. "The Alpha is so happy! Whenever t

Angelina's POVWinston looked like he was having the time of his life teasing me and I wondered why I even came to this party in the first place. Indeed, I didn't want to miss it, and I didn't want to miss seeing him here, and no matter how loath I am to admit the fact that I like seeing him, a bit, just a bit, I actually do, and so here I am.The women from earlier just enveloped me in warm wishes and questions about how last night was. It was really all so sudden and I was feeling a bit claustrophobic, it was like they would bear down on me and not give me space to breathe.Then Winston came to save me, out of the blue and with that annoyingly handsome face of his. I bit my lower lip as memories of last night came rushing back to me. The raw pleasure I had seen on his handsome face was all too vivid.I hadn't really expected that the night would go like that. I have to admit that at some point I had really thought that I would pass out from all the anger and the surprise that I had

Angelina's povWinston dropped me on the bed in another room.I felt ice race up my spine as he pinned me with a predatory glare. Does he always have to be this intense?"Is it morning sickness?" he asked.My eyes widened at his words and from the look on his face, I could tell that he was searching for something.And he was not just searching for something lackadaisical, he was looking for it intently, like very very intently, like he was using his eyes to slowly disrobe me and see through the layers of clothing that I have managed to put on.And his eyes."Hey, what's with all the incessant staring?"The blush that crept up my face was one that I could not control. I mean why would he be staring at me like that?Again the thought came to me to ask myself why I was not feeling the usual string of repulsion that I would have normally felt had it been someone else looking at me the way he currently was, I decided to keep that thought for later and continue with what I was doing now.An