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My Cold Alpha Baby Daddy Wants Me Back

Chapter 5 No.5

Word Count: 1340    |    Released on: 22/12/2023

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wake me up from my deep slumber. I groan at th

against the sun rays beaming straight on them. The

ad and I'm cradling it in my palms. Why

I was on a mission to drown myself in booze

at my party and jinxed the air. Seeing her put me in a cranky moo

ce. My fucking haven.

hing to cool it off with. Or

in with a tray. "Good morning, Master."

damn

conds later, I feel a lot calmer. Calm enough to recall that I had passed out in th

y, courtesy of the booze. I try a little harder and

u

ks in her usual courtesy tone. There's a little concern in h

lk to her about last night or ask her how

wish,

d, and she halts. "The

heck on he

me

ter." She bows an

lks in with a frown on his face.

ng around my couch, running his fingers lazily on it. He does

chance to get on my nerves. And after drinking as much as I did last nigh

." I break th

ks, but there's no tease in his

y. I may not have the luxury of giving fu

om childhood. The only one

he least convincing. If anything, it makes me feel lik

u s

ling. But I try to ignore them and a

out in the hallway. I suppose it

ssing his legs with a facetious

the beerder and where she ended up. I wanna know if

runs inside without kn

headed? How the fuck do yo

— she's

ther. She's crawling on the floor and shedding tears. The floor is

er…she dis

urbed as he should be. He's just sitting there, gi

her room, just to confirm that the he

the room proves her right instead. S

ming back into the hallway and h

ate in troops and I'm sure the

l bundle her up and bring her back here. And then, I'll put her through more pain than she

My men spend two weeks combing every inch of the Pack. But n

turning over my Pack for her, I decid

took her because of the crazy pressure to get an heir. The damned elders won't let me breat

gone. I hope she never comes back. B

into weeks and then into months,

her usual morning coffee. I always drench her with them but she never stops br

s always messy. I used to find it disgusting. Now I'm looking at every girl's hair on the street for it. Not intentio

t I'm fucking pissed at myself for feeling this

ach day until I can't hide it anymore. Th

tic but she grew on me. A

of emotions in my heart. But she didn't just ignite…she stirred up a tsunami of feelings. Now, she's hauntin

llusion. But they leave me just as insane

me, Betty? What the fu

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