Bad Love An Alpha’s Regret

Chapter 320

I can see Emily weighing up her options as she stares at me.

Maybe it wasn’t fair of me to offer her a chance to get out of her training.

I don’t plan on breaking my word.

I take my vows seriously.

If she can put me down on the mat, then I’ll honor what I said and I won’t make her begin training from scratch with the rookies, even though I think it would be good for her.

She probably doesn’t even realize how much of her training she forgot during her years of captivity.

Plus, I think learning those lessons from the beginning again. might do her humility some good.

But all this is empty speculation.

Emily will train with the newbies.

And I won’t break my word.

Because there’s no way she can beat me and put me down on the mat.

not realize it, but her

that she shouldn’t underestimate me or doubt my willingness to run the Rathborn pack with an

fist until Aaron returns.

Emily seems to come to some kind of decision, and I would love to know what’s

me, and for a second, I get

this mate of mine whom

but she doesn’t

she shoves me high in the chest, forcing me back

going and what kind of strategy this is, because she’s clearly not trying

up to when she presses her entire body up

split second, I’m shocked into

erupts through my body and I’m acting before I’ve even had a chance to think about

her back, taking

nothing has prepared me for the maelstrom of heat and lust and this soul-deep yearning

her and making her mine-marking her-so that everyone will know who she belongs to, and no one will ever even think to take

the mirror, getting my hands under her

lithe legs tightly around my waist, and I rock into her, imagining how good it would be if I f u c ked her up against this mirror right here, right

harder into her mouth, the same thing

us away from the

me down, I eagerly drop back onto the

slip down either side of my