Alpha's Hidden Son
Than Oi
now if he got the sleep that he wanted last night but just by looking at him, it seems like he didn't get enough sleep even though he
ved, I was amazed by his modern style big house. From the outside to the interior, the designs were almost black, white, and brown. The receiving area was wide open. On the left were th
ointing to the corner. He was already
ouse was. I was too fascinated that I al
e here alon
nodded. "Yeah, aside from my hel
ded on the painting that was hanging on the left wall. A blue flower was painted on it.
of flower
" he replied. "A p
curious. "Why would you hang a pai
lower for him. At first, he was terrified that my mother painted such a poisonous flower but then M
. "So... did it
s why I took the painting a
old woman with short gray hair came. She scanned me from head to toe, which made me feel nervous. She's a m
she asked, s
ht but her eyes... I saw how it flicked from brown to bright y
n replied then turned his attentio
e for her. "Good afternoon, Mrs. Lavigne."
e but I can sense she has authori
" Brandon asked. "I'm really tired, a
just like what we did last night. I'd love to have the chance to continue what we are talking abo
olding a bottle of orange juice and I almost laughed at him. He was like
in the morni
e already had a coffee. You won't
ook the bottle. "No, I like ora
morn
omfortably about work. Even though I know that Ales had this infatuation with me, I didn't mind. I know i
e looked at me and then to Ales before he continued to his office. I quickly stood up and g
ice, he was busy hanging his
again, Sir!"
appears that he still di
t face before he looked down the files. His long fingers swiftly turned over every page which made me gulp. It was jus
coffee, and add extra sugar." He cracked his neck
ou oka
on me. "Just give me a cof
e the window near the sofa. I took a cup and started to brew a coffee for him. I added extra sugar
Sir?" I asked. When I put the coffee on his tabl
en you and Al
t? S
eason why yo
essed it before I cleared
ing,
tween, I can sense that he's jealous. My lips twitch
ange juice. Do you think the
e has a crush
e cup of coffee. My eyes widened as
hat's..
" he c
s that were burnt by the hot coffee. His lips were slightly swo
aimed. "I should
he said in
o look for the first aid kit but
I don't n
was running through my chest. I quickly walked fast toward him then I prop my hands on the table. I low
oing?" he asked
wet lips. I gulped and started to feel the thirst for k
Sco
m leaning toward him. Without thinking, I kissed h
iss to treat it
then pressed our lips again. I closed my eyes tightly as I felt his soft and minty lips crash against mine. My hea
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