Held Back by the Alpha
house. Clara sits on the living room sofa, a cup of coffee in her hands, her thoughts confused by the discovery of
ther in his mind, like a puz
being w
now with chil
st the marble floor, she looks up. An e
e Mo
ips. She is one of the few people Alexandre respects. A fri
s she sits down on the chair op
she feels Aline's sharp gaze analyz
ed, she replies, pu
natural elegance, her jewelr
ed...
l attention Aline is giving her, as if she were try
e silences where every unspo
forward slightly
ing to underst
eart skip
ds her
rstand
perhaps looking for a
ou have entered is
oesn't
that are not explained to you right away. But y
lmost compass
her fingers a
you tellin
mile stretches
in your shoes,
ivers runs t
nd
hrugs s
I learned
clings to Clara like
nd smooths an invisibl
intelligent, but intelligen
cing a light hand on Clara's sh
moment, trying to understand the
in: Aline knows mo
l have to s
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ut of the room. She walks on tiptoe, holding
she can't stay here any lo
as to
s ago, discreetly analyzing the guards' habits. If she's quick, she can r
eating violent
alking along the cor
oor. Just a fe
r fingers trembling
e behi
eath c
eact, a strong h
u think you'r
lm, but the em
one of Alexander's security guards. A
es to fre
anted to g
d does n
n strict instructions. Y
ge rises
diculous! I
are th
his voice sile
is hand increase slightly o
his grip and ta
e to inform
ls panic
, wa
's too
k before turning on his heel and disapp
re, frozen, sh
rstood someth
ble to run awa
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n the veranda, staring out at
that Alexa
ws he's goi
s him appear. He approaches her with a
lo, m
s herself
d mor
xt to her and h
ft. Fo
ates, the
elet encrusted with tiny
oks up
s beau
ist and fastens the br
ou to alwa
seemingly tender gesture, but one that makes
n her room, she looks at t
es a stra
small diamonds,
art is
t gently, but
arches th
found what
l equipped with
id not give
arke
r runs throu
recise moment, that this m
a p
under sur
sta