Chapter 128:
THE ALPHA'S POSSESSION
Ethan’s lips devoured mine, his hands gripping my waist as if he owned me because in every way that mattered, he did.
And I owned him.
The fire between us had always been there, crackling beneath the surface, but now it burned wildly, untamed. This wasn’t just hunger. This was claiming.
A second mark.
A bond not just of duty but of desire.
He lifted me effortlessly, carrying me toward the bed as if I weighed nothing. His breath was ragged.
“Taya,” he called. His low yet possessive.
A shiver ran down my spine at the way he said my name like it was a vow, a promise.
“I’m here,” I whispered, threading my fingers through his hair. “I’m yours.”
Ethan exhaled sharply, his grip on me tightening. " Say it again" he said.
I smirked, dr
