Chapter 29: Mate
(Evelyn's POV)
I stiffened all over as Alexander's weight pressed me into the mattress. His words echoed in my mind: "Mate, don't stop love me..."
The irony wasn't lost on me. Just moments ago, I had confessed my dislike for him, and now here he was, drunk and desperate above me. The strong scent of moonlight wine clung to him, filling the space between us with its heady aroma.
How could I take anything he said seriously in this state? He was clearly intoxicated, his judgment clouded. A bitter thought crossed my mind—perhaps he'd quarreled with Harper and had come to vent his frustrations on me.
I struggled against his grip, trying to push the powerful Alpha off me. But Alexander was strong, even in his drunken state. His hands began to roam restlessly along my b
