HER ALPHA'S CARNAL SINS

Eleven

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It was a woman..a ..very curvaceous woman. Part of her face was shielded by a hoodie so he couldn't quite see her features clearly.

Kelvin suddenly growled a deep throaty growl and yelled within him.

"Mate!!!".

Daniel's eyes widened and he did the otherwise, he stepped back instead like he had been pushed. The woman on the other hand, stood still like she couldn't move, her crystal blue eyes , wide like saucers.

Crystal blue eyes.

He narrowed his eyes at the familiar color.

"Who are you?!".

He yelled.

To his amusement, the woman sped off like lightning, amazing him.

"Go after her!!! That's your damn mate and she must feel the bond too, that's why she's here. You scared her off you moron".

"She better be scared of me. I'm not going after her but I'm definitely rejecting her when next we meet. You can't tell me what to do Kelvin. So deal with the fact that I don't want to be bonded to a mate".

"You want to reject your mate?! Why? Because she's a maid..an Omega?".

"I don't NEED or WANT a mate Kelvin".

"I don't know how you're doing this but NO ONE can resist the mate bond especially an Alpha".

Daniel smirked cruelly.

"Maybe I'm just different. Have been and ever will".

He could hear kelvin scoff and retreat to the back of his mind.

Shrugging off his encounter, he opened his suitcase to get out a towel.

As he made his way into his bathroom, those crystal clear blue eyes popped into his mind for a second.

Noami closed the door behind her and leaned against it with a heavy heart, panting like she had ran a marathon.

Her hoodie fell off, down to her neck line. Her eyes suddenly grew misty and she ran to get a face towel from her bathroom door, burying her face in it as she let out heartbreaking sobs.

She was actually looking for Marcy and had gone up to the Alpha's floor. But she wasn't prepared for what she saw.

Daniel. The little Daniel she knew ....the one with big earnest blue eyes, neatly trimmed black hair and a scrawny body frame was standing before her about to take off his shirt.

His eyes weren't big and innocent as she remembered. They were narrowed, cold and sharp. His frame had changed. He had a lean masculine body. He looked so different. His hair, dressing, the way he had yelled at her with coldness in his eyes, it had hurt her.

She just hoped he wouldn't recognize her.

Naomi decided to go help in the kitchen so she put on her hoodie to shield part of her face, before leaving the room.

"Mmm….dinner smells good". Daniel confessed as Marcy set a hot steaming plate of food before him.

"Bart.". Marcy announced with a warning tone when Barton began digging in , making sounds like an animal on the table.

Barton flashed her a toothy grin.

"Sorry mum. It's just….your cooking tastes so good".

"Uh-huh". Marcy said, rolling her eyes but actually pleased with their compliments.