Chapter 113

Zevara’s POV

My thighs were all sticky with cum when I got home, so I quickly dashed into the bathroom to take a cold and scented shower. Now, I feel so good.

The Alpha was right. I did feel better about Emily. Even if we didn’t make up, seeing her did get rid of all the regrets I felt for judging her when I was doing the exact same thing.

But come to think of it, I still stand on the notion that I am different from Emily. She fucks different men at different hour of the day because of the money they pay her. But as for me, I love my men so much and those two are the only ones I ever want to share myself with.

I slid the towel off the hanger, wrapped it around my body and walked out of the bathroom. Murmuring a popular song by Rihanna, I flung the closet open.

My eyes narrowed as I saw my crotchless panties, cuffs and the dildo just by the edge. I thought I shoved it down, but why is it here?

I shrugged, unbothered and reached for a polo. A