Chapter 101

Zeila's POV

Four years later

His curious gaze sear on my skin every time I turn around or close my eyes. Because he is unaware that I am a lycan, he believes that I don't know. My face is mostly hidden by my big shades and wide-brimmed hat while I lie on the stretcher by the pool. Nevertheless, he found me with his emerald eyes among the dozen or so eager drinkers and swimmers on this balcony. A strong attraction is there between us. 

When we had lunch at the hotel restaurant yesterday, I could feel it. Our gazes found one another. I swiftly put mine down on the plate, not revealing much of the frenzied feelings flowing through me, as if that burger was the most essential thing in the whole world.

I was shocked because I didn't think I could still feel this way about any man, human or Lycan, despite having traveled to so many different countries and met innumerable men. 

However, here he is, human and all, and incredibly hands