Royal Alpha Roar.
She called my boy—her son.
I heard it loud and clear last night, but I decided to leave it alone. I don’t know, maybe it’s because I’ve already put her through hell in front of her father.
More so, that hell is enough to make her mumble nonsense and call my blood hers. Did I think she wanted to do something, like my mom said? No... not while I hold her father hostage. She dares not.
When I wake up, neither my son nor Serayah is here. That surprises me. For unlike last time, we were both wrapped up in each other. Does she never want that to happen again? Is that why she got up extra early? No—it’s because I made us kiss in front of her father. The look on that man’s face when he realized his precious daughter was in my hands and there was absolutely nothing he could
