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.

look of it, I would say you are not satisfied with 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 up and there is no point in denying I want him naked on the bed or in the shower with me. Heck, I’m not picky anything would do at the moment.

from spilling my thoughts he traces

he says and I breathe out while

when he starts to chuckle and peck my lips again before he rises and takes a

the morning!” he says and I get all tingling in

and starts to head for the door I guess he will change her

he will mind link when he is ready to

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

the trick and he starts to eat again and looks up

as handsome as him

what price? To never have a wolf or forever be cut

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

my shoulder and place a towel under