5

I woke up slowly. I felt like I was near a radiator. It was so hot !

- Too hot, I say still in a daze.

I heard someone laugh and a chest heave. I opened my eyes abruptly and met the most beautiful eyes on earth. What was he doing there? I no longer felt that gaping hole in my chest. I looked at my stomach where Adam's hand was resting.

- How are you ?

- Yes, I replied, moving away from him. How did you come so fast?

I looked at him, curious to know his answer.

- I wasn't far, well, not yet. I preferred to stay a few more weeks. I had things to do.

He didn't want to let go of me anymore. It was not unpleasant, on the contrary.

- I thought I was going to die. I don't want to leave my house, my friends. My life has been here since I was a baby. I don't really like the changes.

I stared at the pictures on the wall next to me. Adam made small reassuring gestures on my stomach. It soothed me and calmed my whole being. As if I didn't hate him.

- You're not going to leave everything. You can call your friends. If you want, we'll take your bed. If it can reassure you, he said smiling.

I bit my bottom lip fiercely. Adam's gaze stopped on it. I thought I read desire in his eyes. I must have dreamed.

- We have to leave today. Do you want me to help you pack your suitcase? He asked me with a small smile.

- It would be nice. You can take care of the cabinet on the left!

I felt his gaze insisting on me. Shit. He's an Alpha, I can't give him orders. I gave him an apologetic smile. His eyes return to normal, no trace of his wolf. After finishing one suitcase, there were still two more. I saw Adam walk over to my tiny underwear dresser. I ran towards him and blocked his way.

- What is happening ? He asked me, frowning.

- Nothing. There is nothing in this chest of drawers. Can you help me put my jeans on and all that?

Adam opened my dresser anyway and pulled out some lace bras for later that Celia had bought me this year. I ran my hand through my hair, embarrassed and flushed with shame.

Adam looked at me smiling. After a few minutes, there were very few clothes left in my closet. Everything was emptying little by little. Strangely, I wasn't sad.

- I'm almost done.

I took all the photos to my room and put them comfortably in the bottom of the big bag. I also took books and my laptop.

- Give me that bag, I'll help you get them down.

Adam called his beta to come and help us lower my 3 suitcases and a big bag. Once all the trunk, I turned to my parents who were crying hot tears next to my best friend Celia. No longer able to stand it, I jumped into Celia's arms.

- I love you more than my own life. Always, she whispered.

She wet my t-shirt there! But no matter

- You call me every day! I smile at her to reassure her.

I turned to my parents. They gave me a soft look. Yes, they loved me with all their heart. I was sure of it. I kissed them in turn, staying in their arms for a long time.

- I will miss you, I whispered to them, with a heavy heart.

- You also. You call us every day and if things go wrong, you come home right away! called dad.

- I love you.

They answered me with the same words. I parted from them reluctantly and got into the majestic, shiny black limo. I was impressed. The great luxury. I live from afar, Adam discuss with my parents. He turned around, followed by his beta and sat down next to me.

Adam smiled and hugged me. Certainly to satisfy his wolf... I parted from him, he growled fiercely. I rolled my eyes and leaned against the door. I don't want him to touch me, I let him touch me when I had my attack but it won't happen again.

I looked down the winding road. I received a message.

/ Dylanou to Frog/

-Hey Alexou! How are you, baby? There is a great international competition in Canada, I'm sure you'll go. This is a golden opportunity not to be missed. Kiss.

I laughed and answered him.

/Frog in Dylanou/

- Hey Dylan Trok! I'll go, don't worry about it. Kiss.

Adam looked at me angrily but I ignored him. I wondered if he had ever slept with girls. Real women. Those who have beautiful shapes, 1 meter 76 and an angel's face. It made me sick in advance.

I plugged in my headphones and listened to music for quite a while. My eyes were slowly closing but I stayed awake. I felt like I was sleeping all the time. Adam touched his fingertips to my arm. This simple gesture put me to sleep.

- Go to sleep love...

I felt him grab me and press me against his muscular body.

Did he have any special power?

***

Things weren't moving too much in this luxurious limousine. But was I still there? I moved my arms, felt for what felt like soft blankets. I rolled over and fell on a pillow that smelled like Adam. I breathed in his scent to calm myself down. It was soothing.

I got up slowly and looked at this beautiful, well-decorated room. In beige and white tones. Simple and very beautiful furniture. All my suitcases are at the foot of the bed. I opened one and pulled out black pants and a white sweater with underwear. I entered a room on the right, and that was exactly what I wanted to find. A beautiful Italian bathroom. It has taste, my soul mate!

I undressed, dropping my clothes to the floor and set the right temperature for my chilly little body. I got in the shower and closed the transparent cabin. I washed my sticky hair, greasy like olive oil.

I got out of the shower with a towel around my hair and another around my body. I jumped a meter before screaming. In the reflection of the mirror, I saw Adam leaning against the door frame. He was looking at me like he was going to eat me or throw me on the bed. A bit of both.

- No, but it's not okay! Were you ever taught to hit or what? Can't you see I was busy? Leave right away, I'm half naked, I cried, my eyes black with anger.

How dare he check me out? And he continued this gougeât!

- I hit you figure. But since you weren't answering and the door was open, I walked in. Don't be shy Alexa, I'll see you naked later. When you can no longer bear the tension between our two bodies.

He gave me one of those cute smiles that I imagine makes all the girls cringe.

I pointed to the door for him to leave.

I dried off and got dressed. I looked in the mirror, I had terrible dark circles. How can Adam still look at me? And already, why did he accept me as a soul mate when I was still a kid?

My face is too white. A horrible complexion. Without a second thought, I slapped myself on the cheek. Adam, whom I hadn't come in a second time, looked at me oddly. I looked at myself in the mirror and was satisfied with the result. I finally had colors.

I dried my hair and then brushed it. I ran my hands through my hair to volumize it. They began to curl naturally.

- We have to talk about some things, warns Adam.

It didn't mean anything to me.