Betrothed To An Alpha? I Don't Think So!-Chapter 120: No. But…

Zayne stared down at her.

His gaze fell to her throat which bounced as she swallowed thickly. He looked back into her eyes and asked, "Do you want to do this with me?"

Before she could respond, he added,

"You don’t have to if you don’t want to. Tell me no, and I will stop without a word. I promise you that—"

"You didn’t believe me when I said I loved you, did you?" she asked, cutting him off.

It was now Zaynes’s turn to swallow hard. How could he? He wasn’t so delusional as to think that she could love what he was. She’d dreaded his death and that might have made her believe she loved him.

It’s just...

"I love you, Zayne. And I am telling you the truth." She grabbed one of his hands, placing it at her chest. "Can’t you hear it? My heart? It’s beating this way because I love you. And you have to believe me."

"You love me?" he asked breathlessly.

Viviana nodded at him. "I love you, Zayne and I mean it."

The man stared at her. He took a few deep breaths and slowly leaned in, kissing her briefly. A bit. A bit again. And then a bit again. "I love you so much. I feel so much relief. I have been so burdened by this and this..."

Viviana’s face lit up in a smile and she reached up, cupping his face. She kissed him back, then looked into his eyes. "You should have come back to me much sooner."

"I’m sorry." He asked, "Does this mean you’ll be with me? You will, win’t you? We can move back in together and live like we used to right?"

"Uh-huh." She chuckled. "And there will be no fighting for the bed any longer."

The man cackled at her words as well, recalling, "You really know who’s to deal with me."

Her lips puckered in a tight smile. "That’s my charm!"

He beamed so hard, leaned in, and kissed her forehead, then the tip of her nose. He trailed down her jaw and spread kisses all over her neck to her shoulder.

Evelyn kept breathing out softly, her hands coming up to rest on her shoulder. Zayne took hold of her shirt and without even bothering to open the buttons, he tore it apart, the buttons flying to who knows where.

She gasped. "You’re so impatient! That was a nice shirt. I liked it!"

"I’ll get you a new one."

"What if I told you it was limited?"

He grinned. "We’ll get you a custom-made made then. It’s not a big deal." As he spoke more, he stripped her completely, leaving her exposed under him and while he proceeded to take his off, Evelyn bit her lips, lending a hand.

"Whose the impatient one now?"

"Shut up."

She laughed, baring him as well. Her arms came around his shoulders, dragging him into a kiss, before he pulled back, proceeding to take his time with her.

She let out a soft breath as he kissed down her neck to the spot between her breasts, further down until he felt his warm breath all over her soft spot.

A gasp tore from her and she slapped a hand over her lips the very second she felt his mouth on her.

"Zayne..." she breathed out softly in a moan, reaching out her hands to tangle her fingers into his hair.

Her head fell further back and she curled her toes into the duvet feeling the administer of his fingers and his mouth. She felt so overwhelmed, her eyes almost rolled to the back of her head. Her breathing was rising rapidly. She was close, so so close.

The feeling was intoxicating like nothing she’d ever experienced before. Her lower belly tightened and she grunted under her breath, moaning his name as she came down heavily to her release, shoulders rising and falling in heavy breathing.

She took deep breaths, drinking in every turbid breath she could get.

"That was..." she tried to catch her breath. "That was incredible."

Zayne, who was satisfied with himself, straightened up. He met her eyes and she watched him run his tongue over his wet lips.

He came down and kissed her cheek, her nose, and then her lips. "Did I satisfy you?" he asked. "How well did I do?"

Evelyn rapidly nodded her head. "It was incredible."

"Wasn’t it?" He chuckled under his breath.

"Yes, I—" Her breath caught in her throat, the rest of her words shoved back down her throat as she felt him, ready to push in.

She felt slight fear.

Zayne saw and lifted his hand to cup her cheek. "Look at me." And she did. He said, "It might hurt a little bit, but I want you to trust me. I will make it good for you. Okay?"

She bit down tight on her bottom lip, nodding. "Mhm, okay."

He kissed her eyelid. "If it becomes too much for you to handle, tell me and I will stop, okay?"

"I will." She relaxed a little bit at his assurance, giving him the go-ahead.

The man carefully, but began to push in. And sure enough, Evelyn’s face tightened in pain, so much she bit down hard on her lips, almost breaking skin.

’It hurts...’ She mumbled in her mind. But it wasn’t what she couldn’t handle.

Instead of stopping him, she wrapped her arms around his shoulders, pulling him down to bury herself with him.

She rested her face in the crook of his neck, letting him in as much as she could. And the moment he was fully home, she breathed out, trying to regulate her breathing.

Zayne didn’t move. Instead, he gazed at her, watching her and studying her expression. "Are you okay? Do you want to stop?"

She stared at him. "No. But..."

"But what?" He stared worriedly at her. The last thing he wanted was to hurt her in any way at all.

Evelyn swallowed thickly. "I can’t breathe."

"Huh?"

She grabbed at his biceps, whispering under her breath, "I feel so...full!"

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I apologize for the lack of updates. There has been a network issues for the past days, so I couldn’t do much ,