Chapter 6

I didn’t know if I should laugh or cry. Should I be grateful that he was willing to compliment me on how I smelled when I was covered in cream?

I gave him a dutifully sullen smile.

Enzo blinked. Then, he straightened up and said firmly, “I mean it.”

I nodded, pointing to the cream on my head to indicate that I believed his words,

He froze momentarily, then waved his hands. “No, I’m not talking about the cream. I was talking about your scent.” My scent? What scent?

I sniffed but didn’t smell anything good. Instead, thanks to the cream, there was only a sweet, greasy smell in the air. I felt like an expired cake. 

The urge to go back to shower and change clothes grew even stronger. I retreated backward, putting some distance between us. His eyebrows flew up higher at my actions. Just then, a scream suddenly rang out from the kitchen. 

“What is that smell?! Who burnt the cake?!” I winced and rushed back into the kitchen, leaning over the door frame to peek inside and found a cook holding a blackened cake on a plate, staring blankly at it. I gulped, completely dumbfounded. I wondered if the cook would kill me if I went in to admit it was my doing. 

“Is that your masterpiece?” I heard Enzo’s teasing voice from above my head. He was standing behind me and way too close.

his eyes, then touched my head with his chin.

a day. I jerked backward. In my panic, I forgot our current position. So my back foot landed right

I instinctively apologized, “Sorry.”

exclaimed in an exaggerated tone, “Ouch! My toes must be

words and left his arms. After

she held back and waved her hand dismissively at me and said, “Get out. This is none of your business.” I was happy that I managed to escape from a scolding, but I met Enzo’s golden brown

suddenly understood why the cook didn’t dare

Alpha leaning against the wall, and gave him what I thought was a grateful smile. Then, I tried to walk around

to face Alpha Enzo in

the next second, raising his arms to trap me between him and the wall the moment

out

widens your eyes? Afraid that you can’t see

in my mind. “Then, I’ll come closer so you can see

had to admit that he was really good at fantasizing things. I was a werewolf, so I had excellent

to the tip of my nose… The mellow smell of wine filled my nose, replacing all the oxygen in my lungs. I could barely catch my breath. Oh my gosh, what was he planning on doing?! I was so nervous, that I tensed up tightly, and my

of being logical, my body’s only reaction to this was to… turn

me as I pressed

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