Chapter 20

Chapter 20

Up until now, I still ponder about the fact that Troy is searching for someone, and one day he will have to return to his hometown. Although I am uncertain of the location of this town, I know that he will eventually leave me. The mere thought of his departure fills me with a deep ache in my chest. However, I must come to terms with the fact that it is in our best interest. I must adhere to my original plan and learn to live independently.

I must prepare myself to eventually let go of Troy. As I gazed at Troy's sleeping face beside me in his room, I couldn't help but recall the passionate night we had shared. His energy and intensity throughout the night were unforgettable, and I found myself cherishing every moment of it. Although I struggled with conflicting emotions, I couldn't deny the attraction I felt towards him. Despite his arrogance and possessiveness, I couldn't help but be drawn to him. As I observed his striking features, I realized that he possessed a rare charm that set him apart from other handsome men I had encountered. My brother's friends are handsome and well-built, but Troy is different and I don't know how he's different from them. If he lives as a werewolf, he can be an alpha king like my brother.

"Handsome, right?" Troy's unexpected comment startled me, prompting a blush to color my cheeks. Did he catch me staring at him? Attempting to break free from his embrace, I was met with his firm grip.

“Troy!” I hit him on the arm but he hugged me tighter. He opened his eyes and looked at me smirking. I was even more embarrassed. Maybe this guy thinks I'm head over heels for him! "Your eyes love to stare at me too much," he teased.

I rolled my eyes at him and tried to push his chest but damn it felt so hard and warm against my palms. We were both still naked under the sheet so I could feel his warm bare skin! "I-I wasn't staring at you! I… was sleeping!” I refuse.

He chuckled and pulled me more towards him. I can almost smell his breath and even when he just woke up, he still smells so good. I was suddenly conscious of my smell. It will be so embarrassing if I’m stinking now!

"I can tell when you're lying, no matter how much you try to hide it," he said before giving me a quick kiss on the lips, leaving me wide-eyed and unable to meet his gaze. "M-Maybe I should go freshen up in the bathroom," I stammered, trying to break the tension. But he cut me off, saying, "No need, you already smell amazing." He seemed to know exactly what I was thinking, and I blinked in surprise before he leaned in for another kiss. I gently pushed him away, “I should get up now Troy. I'm gonna prepare our breakfast," I said.

Troy wasn't having it though, pulling me back into a tight hug, his leg was resting on mine while I was locked in his arms. I looked at him as my heart thumped so fast. "Or... you can be my breakfast," he smirked.

I felt a rush of arousal as he kissed me passionately, and I couldn't resist kissing him back. Things quickly escalated as he touched me intimately, sending shivers down my spine and leaving me breathless with desire. His actions were intense and all-consuming, and I couldn't help but surrender to the pleasure he was giving me.

I felt his hand cup my breasts and massage them. I moaned in pleasure as he slowly went on top of me. His kisses went down on my neck as his other hand traveled down on my folds. I couldn't control my reactions as Troy continued to tease and please me with his skilled touch, bringing me to the brink of ecstasy with each caress and kiss.

"Troy..." I grunted when he inserted his fingers inside me. His kisses went down my chest. His tongue played with my nipple while his other hand was pinching the other one. My toes curled as his finger went deeper and hit my spot.

I was holding his head while he was still busy playing with my chest. He was playing and sucking my breasts as if he hadn't gotten tired of it last night. The tip of my chest was a bit sore but I didn't care because the sensation he was making me feel was stronger.

“Ah… shit!” My body quivered with pleasure as he brought me to climax, leaving me gasping and moaning his name in a haze of pleasure. His attentions were relentless and intoxicating, and I felt myself losing control under his touch.

I moaned even more as his head lowered to my folds and licked my womanhood. He was licking every bit of my wetness. “Troy!” I called out his name when he went in his tongue and played with my clit. It's like I'm delirious with the pleasure he makes me feel. When he finished licking me, he went back kissing my breast. I'm almost fainting in pleasure.

He murmured in a seductive tone, "You taste so sweet, my princess," as he trailed kisses along my ear. A rush of desire washed over me, causing my hair to stand on end. My heart pounded with longing for him, prompting me to swiftly push Troy onto the bed, positioning myself on top of him.

Initially taken aback, Troy's eyes soon filled with intense heat and desire as I straddled his rigid manhood with confidence. "You're incredibly sexy," he gasped, his lips parting as I slowly lowered myself onto him. The pleasure I felt was overwhelming as I began to move in a rhythm, eliciting moans from both of us. Troy eagerly joined in, his hands caressing and sucking on my boobs. Encouraged by his actions, I increased the pace, with Troy guiding my movements by gripping my hips. Our passionate lovemaking escalated, culminating in the shared release as we collapsed onto the bed, breathless.

Chuckling, Troy remarked, "That's the kind of breakfast I was referring to," as I shook my head and moved to clean up. He followed me to the bathroom, where our heated encounter continued. As we traveled to work together, our connection was no secret to those around us, who accepted our relationship without question. During lunch, Troy was summoned away by a colleague seeking his attention, leaving me alone at the table. Intrigued by the urgency of the situation, I discreetly followed Troy, curious to discover the reason for the unexpected interruption.

"What are you doing here?" I was stunned to hear Troy's voice near the entrance of their site. I quickly hid and briefly glanced at where Troy was and just like that, I was surprised to see the woman he was talking to. She's so familiar and I'm sure I will never forget her. There's no doubt about it! She's Margarette! What is that girl doing here? And why was she talking to Troy?

"You haven't called me in days and I was worried—” Troy brushed her off, "There's nothing to worry about. Go back home and never come back here," Troy was about to leave but Margarette spoke. "Why? Did you already find her?” Troy stopped. I was also stunned. Does Margarette know the person Troy is looking for?

"It's none of your business—”

"You said that once you find her, you're going to marry her because you need to! But I know you just need her… but it is me you want, right?” Margarette said desperately.

What?

What did she just say?

Troy... will gonna marry someone someday because he needs to? Is this the person Troy is looking for? Tears welled up in my eyes as my heart sank. If Troy had to marry the person he was looking for, and Margarette was the one he wanted, where did that leave me?