I Will Never Be Yours

Chapter 162

Selena POV:

Looking at Kian when he walks inside the room with our son in his arms I smile at how gorgeous he looks, wouldn’t I already be completely hooked on him just this sight of him with our child in his arms had made me fall for him completely.

“Michael wanted to come over and talk!” I tell him when he walks inside the room and stops by the bed, our daughter is done eating and needs to be burped when we change children.

I try to breastfeed them as much I can but sometimes we give them extra milk so I can have a longer rest between, offering our son the breast he is quick to take it and start eating.

“Has he found any clue?” Kian ask and I’m not sure they have been able to solve it but when he said he wanted to come over and talk it gave me some hope for all this.

“I don’t know I hope they got some news,” I say and see him burping our daughter, I don’t know if it’s my hormones that are running havoc in my body but I get weak in my knees by just looking at him and I’m sitting down on the bed and feel how weak they are.

He gets a smirk on his lips and I can’t peel my eyes off him when he walks closers to the bed and hooks a finger under my jaw.

two and want to make more or are you only after my body!” he says and looks intensely at me, I feel my cheeks heat

thoughts he traces his thumb on my bottom

you get cleared and I will fulfill them all!” he says and I

to chuckle

tingling in my body at

and starts to head for the door I

one hour, he will mind link when he is ready to be portaled!” I say when he has reached the door and stops to open it.

make sure dinner is ready in a while!” he says before heading out of the door, looking down on our little son he is about to fall asleep while eating as usual. I don’t think there has been any time he has eaten without falling asleep, I know something to keep him awake and pull his sock off him before tickling him

the trick and he starts to

of Kian in his facial expression, I bet he will be as handsome as him when he grows

what price? To never have a wolf or

and worrying about what curse she will have to live with if Michael can’t find a way to

and carefully lift him to my shoulder and place a towel under if he will burp in