#Chapter8
Flaring Heart
Eliana Tessa Castellanos
This Lycan of mine refused to leave. So, he ended up staying the night. Or the early morning. As much as I complained and threatened, he refused to let go of me. But no matter how much I denied, I loved being wrapped around by his warm embrace and his delicious scent which was now spreading onto me.
I had a quick shower and changed into my silk night gown. When I stepped out the bathroom, I found him lying on the bed with his top half resting on the headboard. A brilliant smile fell on his face as I walked towards him. I fold my arms and squint my brows at him.
He too seemed to have changed into a lose pair of trouser and a white round neck top. /"What?/" He smirks at me.
/"What are you doing on my bed? And how come you-/" The words got stuck in my throat as I saw a big bag right next to the bed. /"What is that?/" I point towards the bag, but my eyes were glaring at him.