Ella
The next day I am up and having breakfast with the alpha and my mate in the kitchen. Nobody enters the kitchen the entire time we are in it.
“ So my queen…”
“ Hmmmm…” I tilt my head. “ You don't have to call me that you know. I prefer you use my name. I am Ella by the way. I realized we didn't have the time for much pleasantries last night. We happened to be tired. But please call me Ella, I insist.” I look into his wine-red eyes and I wonder if they are more like him or if he is the only exception.
“ Then I also insist you call me Maddox.” He tells me, his eyes don't leave mine.
Malik growls once more, cutting our conversation.
“ I told you not to look at my mate like that. Do you really love your eyes Maddox?” Malik's words drip with venom and I wonder if at all he can d
