Alpha: Twins of night

Chapter 4

Andrew’s point of view

Andrew stops to a corner while breathing hard. Only to her and for her he was this way. He just can’t stop his heart racing each time she looks up at him. He goes to his office and pulls out his phone as he sits on the chair. “Don’t search for her more. I already found her” he says to his assistant as soon as the call goes through. “Yes, Mr Young” “That’s all” he hangs up, puts his phone on the desk and leans back into his chair. Her face flashes through his closed eyes and he opens them slowly after moments. That woman is truly a curse. Someone knocks on the door. “Come in” his voice cold as always. The maid from before enters the room. “She went back to her room, master” he stays silent for moments, not even looking at her, making the little maid think that he didn’t hear what she said. “I got it” he replies right as she opens her mouth to speak once more. “Alright, Sir” she slightly bows and gets ready to leave “Wait.” He looks at the little maid finally. “Have her stay in my bedroom” he orders coldly. The maid bows and leaves the room. ‘Your bedroom? Smart move’ ‘I know. I want to trap her with me’ his eyes stare out of the window and into around the room ‘Forever’. He starts unbuttoning his shirt. His chest follows at sight. He takes all his clothes off as he gets up and walks towards the open window. Little moments before reaching he runs and jumps changing from into the air. He strides towards the garden. All flowers have different smells. At the start it is filled with roses and other beautiful flowers, but deeper the flowers become Ipomoea, moon flowers. The white flowers, as he stands by them, feel like they absorb the moonlight, just like his soul does. Like having sensed her he turns his head towards a window. She stands by the curtains. She wears a nightgown, probably the little maid took charge there and gave her clothes. He had forgotten she needed a change of clothes. He looks at her with deep eyes full of affection he doesn’t show at her. But she probably sees only his form from that far away. He eventually turns away from her, running through the forest. ‘She spend a night with me and acts like nothing happened’ the more he thinks of it the angrier he gets. She left him alone the next morning, and as much as he searched all those years, even in that small town or the villages around he couldn’t find her, he even searched cities up to no vain. All those years his mind just kept on going back to her, torturing him. He stops at the water and howls loudly, there are no humans living around, and the birds on the tree fly away startled. He transforms back into a human and leans down on a tree. He passes his hands through his black hair, and kicks the dirt off the ground. He messed up badly. It wasn’t his intention to leave bad impression towards her. He doesn’t know what came over him to act the way, to talk that way to her. He walk  back as a human. ‘We should take it from the start’ the wolf says ‘No. She left us’ even though it was only a night they knew each other ‘I will make her life hell on earth if she leaves. I need her here’ He walks though the garden and glances up to her window. The light is closed, she is probably sleeping. He walks in the open balcony door, and in the house naked. He goes to his bedroom. He opens the bathroom door and hops into the shower. The cold water hits him but he only feels awaken even more. He presses his hands on the wall and bows his head with the clear water hitting him. He stands there only breathing. He passes his hand through his wet hair and closes the water. He grabs the towel putting dry and putting it around his waist. He opens the door and walks towards the walk-in closet. ‘Should I make more space for her. Woman tend to have more clothes, right?’ He grabs a pajama set and puts it on. He lays on his bed grabbing the book from beside him. ‘I should send Mathew to buy her clothes. No, I should send Sarah, she will know more’ Sarah as in the little maid. He puts the glasses, that stood beside the book before, and puts them on, reading. Although he doesn’t usually wear his glasses anymore, he still does. In the dark he reads but his mind wonders back to her. After moments he closes his book frustrated. He looks out of the window in the night stars. He gets up make his way to her bedroom as he closes the door behind him. He enters the room silently after making sure her breathing is steady, she has fallen asleep. He steps closer to the bed, as the moonlight lights up her sleeping face. She sees troubled with her eyebrows furrowed together. Her mouth is slightly open and little saliva runs out. He has her hand under the pillow and one to the side, with her one leg raised to the side and the other slightly straight. ‘Cute’ he thinks and scoffs at his own thought. ‘She looks so weird at the same time’ he thinks as he looks at her open mouth. His figure bows to her height. His finger passes slightly between her eyebrows, and her expression softens into a peaceful one. His lips form a  side smile he does not realize formed there. His smile wipes off immediately as he realized the affect she has on him. But his expression softens and keep on starring her sleeping posture. He sits on the chair at the corner of the room, where the moonlight doesn’t reach. He sits there just looking her.