Cecilia's pov
I fought desperately to maintain my composure.
But the memory that suddenly popped into my head left me breathless - eyes unfocused, cheeks flushed, completely undone.
Damn brain, what are you doing to me?!
"A-Anyway, you really shouldn't drink that," I stammered, my tongue tripping over itself.
Alpha Sebastian didn't call me out on my obvious discomfort. Instead, he obediently set the wine glass down and spoke with gentle compliance. "Alright, no drinking. Whatever you say."
His soft voice was like an electrified hook... gently tugging at my heartstrings.
I felt my expression falter for a moment.Heat rushed to my face.
Alpha Sebastian noticed my strange reaction. "You haven't had anything to drink, Cecilia, yet you look utterly captivated. Face this red - you're not
