Surrogate for the Alpha Prince

Willow Dea had always loved the city with its crowded sidewalks,and many skyscrapers. The energy of the city permeated her spirit and consumed her heart. It felt like she could feel its heartbeat when she walked the streets. It was a place where she felt the most relaxed. The hustle and bustle made her feel at peace.

Willow was an underrated beauty, mostly due to her low maintenance style. She had waist length long red-gold hair, and huge piercing turquoise blue eyes. Her skin was a beautiful sun kissed carmel, her curvaceous shape and legs models are jealous of. Her friends saw her as helpful, sweet and easygoing. She was always the person to go to because she never said no.She volunteered with underprivileged children and orchestrated an annual food drive. That was a cause close to her heart That's the sort of woman she was.

Willow walked over to the window and reflected on her dreary surroundings. The sleet came down like hard like glass. She would hate to be outside in that cold wet weather even in the city that she loved so much. The weather however reflected her current mood.

Then she saw something in the distance, or rather someone. It was the figure of Sterling Benan. She sensed his presence as if he was right next to her. Sterling was an aristocratic brutish figure with captivating and piercing eyes. The type of man that a woman notices when he walks in the room. He stature was domineering as he stood 6 ft 5 and he was in shape you can tell even from a distance he was a virile man.

Willow gulped and stepped back and took a deep breath. She was not prepared for a meeting with THE Sterling Valens.

She walked away from the window hoping to get her bearings and gather herself. She must have been in her head for longer than she thought because she walked back and hit hard stone. She whirled around and stepped back.

As Willow stepped outside and Sterling came closer, she could see the hard glint in his eye. There wasn't a hint of a smile.

Sterling gazed with the determination he was trying to pierce her. He said, in hushed tones, "I know what you have done."

Willow looked back at him, even more anxious and still fingering her purse, she held her gaze steady "Mr. Sterling, ," she replied. “I .... , deep down she wanted to step back and cry.

She cleared her throat and I started again

I am sorry. I was unaware that it would be.