Chapter 11: Pride and Power Games
(Aria's POV)
I stood frozen in Dominic's private chambers, the heavy air pressing on my chest. It felt like being trapped inside a potent storm. His Alpha aura—the raw power, the fury simmering just beneath the surface—suffocated everything around me.
“You’re in my space again,” he said, his voice dangerously soft. “Funny how that keeps happening.”
My heart thudded loudly, betraying my attempt at composure. I worked hard to steady my breathing, but the way his golden eyes burned into mine made it nearly impossible.
“This is your room?” I managed to say, my voice clipped but not nearly as strong as I wanted it to be.
His smirk did not soften his face. If anything, it made him look more dangerous. “This wing of the estate has been my domain for y
