The morning sun painted the room in soft, golden hues, warming Lilith's skin as she slumbered peacefully. Her rhythmic breaths filled the silence, a gentle melody that almost soothed Alexander's troubled mind. He watched her slim arms caging him, a strange mix of irritation and unexpected tenderness stirring within him. He couldn't believe he was here, sharing a bed with this omega, shifting his feeling of the used hatred his heart banged with... something else.
Alexander had been awake for the past thirty minutes; his mind racing. He was trying to get how things led to Lilith sleeping in his arms so peacefully; if someone told him that would happen four months back, he would rip his tongue out. He hated the girl and her bloodline with passion, but now he didn't even find a reason for his
