Chapter 10
a lot i I tried to recall what I had said the night before. A second later, I realized I had said a
indeed
Iyielded, for I could not hear to see Alexander suffer so much. In the heat of intense emotions, I endured Alexander’s almost torturous teasing and earnestly confided my feelings I believed Alexander would not remember anything the next day.
However, I would remember everything, including, at least, how close we were at that moment.
“Mr. Alexander, I have feelings for you. I have loved you for a long time. Since the day I came into the alpha Windsor family and you helped me out, I have been secretly paying attention to you. I know you don’t care about me, but I really. I really love you. I won’t hope to become your Luna, as long as you kiss me once.”
I had come into the alpha Windsor family at the age of sixteen, and I had been dressed up by Monica to look like a doll about to be presented as a tribute. Knowing nothing about the simplest mode of dress of a lady, Monica had only wanted her daughter, me, to come into the Windsor family in all her beauty and grace.
However, I had become a laughingstock for the entire Windsor family. Someone had viewed me as a maid trying to be a queen. In her timidity and fear of trouble, Monica had not dared to defend me. We were all humans, we didn’t have the right to say no.
Luckily, Alexander had appeared at that time. With a tall figure, dressed in a long black coat, Alexander had been standing on the porch, flicking the cigarette in his hand.
White smoke had escaped from his mouth, enveloping his face, with snowflakes falling gently behind him. With a dangerous and cold look, Alexander still looked dashing.
Because of Alexander’s glance, all the servants had got so frightened that they had not dared to speak any word. Alexander had graduated from university at the age of 23 that year, but he had made his name as the one and only Mr. Alexander in the Pack.
At a glimpse at me, Alexander had said heavily, “Not bad “However, those words had been so impressive to me. In addition, I could even remember the scent that had lingered on Alexander’s body that day in the Windsors‘ place
Later, Alexander and I had encountered each other again. I had been so depressed by the decline in my academic performance in class that I had been tempted to cry in the garden in the spring. At a glance at the test, Alexander had been smoking a cigarette, leaning against the pavilion.
“Not so hard. Pass me the pen.”
He was warm–hearted, yet not the alpha.
I had got a cramp in my leg when learning to swim in a swimming pool in the summer. Alexander had jumped into the swimming pool and saved me, scolding me for being clumsy.
I had been harassed by someone and couldn’t outrun them on the street in the autumn. Alexander had got out of the car and put his arm around my shoulder, running away together.
