Her Cold-Hearted Alpha

Her Cold-Hearted Alpha Chapter 19

Temptation

ALEJANDRO

Her eyes widened in surprise at my words . Well , fuck . I really do need to learn to keep my mouth shut . I looked away from her , trying to ignore the scent of hazelnut chocolate that seeped off of her . Fucking Goddess , did she have to be so fucking tempting ? Why did I even like chocolate ? I glared at her , annoyed by her silence . ” Let me check your wounds . ” She said . ” Need an excuse to touch me ? ” ” You wish . ” She retorted , giving me a deathly glare . ” What was that supposed to be ? You looked like a fucking constipated cat . ” I remarked whilst walking over to the wendigo to begin searching it . Was there really nothing on it ? Once again , no clue … I felt her walking over and the anger that was radiating off her .

Seems like daddy’s girl knew how to obey because she kept her fucking mouth shut . I mean , I knew of a few ways I could keep that mouth busy … I frowned as she crouched down , observing the Wendigo . ” It was in pain . ” She remarked . I raised a n eyebrow . ” Well , it was fucking injured . ” What was she , stupid ? ” I know that ! I’m just saying , I can sense i t . ” I looked at her sharply , it was there again . That very faint aura around her . She blinked and it was gone . Something told m e there was more to her than she or her family knew … Was it coincidental that a Wendigo appeared where she was ? ” Can I check your wounds ? They look pretty bad . ” She said , now looking at my back . ” It’ll heal . ” I said . Or I cou let her do what she wants … Having her hands on me wouldn’t be so bad . I smirked coldly , if her dickhead of a father knew what went through my mind he’d have her locked away in a fucking tower . But we all know that if I want something , nothing would stop me from getting it .

at the walls . Blood was smeared over it , it looked like a scene from a horror movie . I liked to create such scenes , shame I wasn’t the one behind this one . ” In here . ” She said opening a door . She didn’t seem to click on that I wanted t o torture her . Oh well , this was going to be fun . She walked

sting a little . ” ” I’m sure I’ve dealt with more fucking pain than this . ” ” Ok big guy . ” She shot back , dabbing the cloth rather firmly on my back . Whatever she had put on it stung a little , but it was nothing compared to the pain I’ve felt . Pain , I relished in the feeling , the only reminder I was alive . I tensed when she placed her hand on my shoulder . I felt the rush of pleasure from her fingertips tingle through me and I rolled my neck , stretching out the kinks . That was another thing that made me feel alive – her fucking touch . ” You’re all tense . ” She said , placing the cloth down and I felt her add something chilling to the wounds . I frowned , feeling a tingle of coolness from her hand . That was what I felt moments ago but as soon a s it came it was gone . ” Do your fucking job . ” I remarked . I raised an eyebrow when her nails dug into me . I turned my head and glared at her , she

didn’t cower under my fucking aura . Maybe she was just a bar of chocolate ? Just like chocolate , she didn’t have the ability to feel my power . Maybe the same fucking rule applied to her . I wonder if she tasted like chocolate too … Well shit , I was seriously losing my fucking mind . She moved around me and my eyes went to her waist . She had been hurt too … ” Don’t you need to fucking tend to yourself ? ” ” Yeah , I’m going to clean it now . ” She said , lifting her top , showing off the large

in the fucking world . ” ” This world needs us Westwood’s . ” She shot back , glaring at me . ” Is glaring all you can do ? ” ” I can do a lot more . ” She retorted . ” Yeah , I heard you that night . ” I remarked , making her blush . She turned slightly , grabbing the bandage . ” Come here . ” I commanded , I felt her tense . Well , at

as I wrapped the bandage around her stomach , not missing her taut stomach and defined waist . She was pretty sexy . I guess the fucker was good at one thing – Making a pretty , sexy daughter . I pulled it tighter , making her gasp as her hand went to my shoulder . I resisted a smirk as I completed wrapping the bandage around her and tucked it firmly in . ” Thanks … ” She said , ruffling her hair as she lowered her blood – soaked top slightly . ” I’d say anytime but the

I guess I should feel honoured . ” She said . I smirked . ” Or insulted , you’re clearly not hot enough . ” I was not going to give her the fucking satisfaction of knowing that she was fucking sexy . Her eyes flashed with anger and she gave me one of her withering glares . ” You are such a fucking arsehole . ” She crouched down in front of me as she began cleaning the wound on my thigh . I sat there in my shorts , enjoying

Our eyes met and I could smell her intoxicating arousal coating her in temptation . Fucking nymph . I glared at her coldly . ” I warned , letting g ” Don’t disrespect me . ” o of her . She simply gave me another dirty glare and went back to cleaning my leg . Once she was done , the wound was already healing . ” Right all done .