Bonded to My Ex's Alpha Brother (by CalebWhite) novel Chapter 33

she had has tyen closed, her long lasher cantina shadoes an her checks in the mimnlight, than minith–fill and sightly moral va close enough that I could feel the warmth of bri breath

Ew the last time, I truly looked at her as a woma

My gave traced the delicate arch of her epilteves, her high cheekbones, die reserak dangpraries into the Shadow of my jacket. I rossidn’t help hot imagine him that thin would care krevath my compor, Now the wirekt

She was beautiful, not in the calculated, ophisticated way of makes and detienen clothes

ether high ranking females who had honded for my intrarion, se

Erin’s beauty was both delicato and wildd, a contradictory yet captivating combination. Compared to the

real about her that made others seen antifuckal and take

are hingered on her lips, my body unchasly leaving slightly forward, guided by an impalanther underthed or could resist. My wolf grineled in anticipation, urging me to go further, I sipped back to awareness, shocked by my momentary lock of control.

But was this beauty genine? Was the innocence she displayed merely a carefully crafted facade?

“You think I’m arrogant? I asked, my jaw clenched to control my growing agitation.

He even fluttered open, meeting mine directly, with a frankness few dared attempt. After a moment of confusion, her gate grew more focused as the studied my features. Then, realization suddenly dawned, and she gasped.

“You’re not Bradley,” she whispered, her expression shifting from confusion to horror. “You’re… Derek. The Alpha.”

“How perceptive,” I responded sarcastically,

“Why do you hate me so much?” she suddenly asked, her voire quiet but surprisingly direct,

ett. ‘I’m your Soul Bond. Its not my

not my fault.”

My wolf surged forward, instinctively responding to her declaration. It howled in recognition frantically fighting for control, filling my body with a hunger so intense it was almost painful.

Anger flared alongside desire–not just at her bold claim, but at my bun inability to control my response. My want for her was disguise, my body betraying my will in the most fundamental way, I needed distance before I did something irreversible.

becoming difficult ta

I pushed her away forcefully, harder than I’d intended, my hands trembling slightly with the effort of restraint. “Stop pretending.” I growled, my voice rough and deep, betraying the wolf churning beneath the surface. “You’re not nearly as drunk as you’re acting. This is all part of your elaborate plan to get close to

** She blinked, the push seeming to sober her slightly.

1. y. She straightened, leaning against her side of the seat, her expression growing wary,

Where would you like to go, Alpha?” the driver asked again, clearly uncomfortable with the tension in the backseat.

“Take her home, I commanded.

Erin’s eyes snapped open at the sound of before meeting my gaze.

ice, the pulse at her throat visibly quickening. I narrowed my eyes at her, noting the way she swallowed hard

“I’m sorry, Alpha,” her voice was hourse. The offended you.”

“Where do you live?” I asked coldly.

She looked down, seeming to notice her surroundings for the first time. “My bag.. my phone. I must have left them at the club.

Chapter 38