Chapter 153 Running From Desire

• SERAPHINA
• Of all times, my heat came at the worst possible moment when before me stood the Alpha who had always watched me as though I were prey, something sinful and delicious meant only for him. His gaze devoured me, his wolf flashing through his eyes, hungry and wild, feasting upon the sight of the damp shirt clinging to my curves, outlining the swell of my breasts and the dip of my waist.
• Suddenly, he lowered himself in front of me, so close I could breathe in his intoxicating scent, sharp and undeniably male. His voice came in a low, husky murmur, “You smell so sweet, Seraphina.” His hand brushed against my flushed cheek, the touch scorching. “So sweet I could eat you alive.”