He hated the man that drove him crazy and would stop at nothing to get him away from his sister. But yet, he found himself falling deeper under his spell, intoxicated by the forbidden affection he knew better than to covet. He had stolen the heart of the man his sister loved, and what was worse, he did not regret it
Rowan.
I ended up not going to the meeting place, because Alessander hogged my ass the entire night and nearly broke my pelvis. I didn't know what was wrong with him last night, but after fucking me to the point I couldn't even cum anymore, he hugged me tightly until he fell asleep.
But while he slept he whispered something into my ear, "Please, don't leave me."
I didn't know if he was talking to me, or if he was having a nightmare about something else.
It wasn't until a maid came with an early summon from Alessander's grandfather, before we got out of a bed and had a bath. I couldn't stand properly, so he asked for a wheelchair to be brought in.
"Why on Earth do you keep a wheelchair handy?" I asked while he wheeled me over to the east wing of the mansion.
I could tell he had the biggest smirk on his face when he said, "For an emergency like this."