The War God Alpha’s Arranged Bride Novel

---- Chapter 170 Alexander shared her excitement. He reached out to capture her hand, giving it a tight squeeze. "That's amazing," he said with a smile. "It's because of all you've done to help him get better." God, | love watching her cheeks flush. It reminds me of how utterly debauched she looked last night with my face between her thighs. "| really tried to do everything | could," she said. "Honestly, the best boost to his treatments would be to keep Isabella as far away from him as possible." His brows furrowed, prompting her to explain.

"'m not sure how much Wendy was able to relay over to you, | came to the swift conclusion that Isabella had been the one tempering with Edward's treatments. Knowing | was constantly overseeing his health, prevented her from carrying on with her plans. She made her disdain for my presence rather clear." The parallels between Isabella and Caroline were all too clear in Alexander's mind. Both women were utterly despicable-all for the pursuit of bettering their own positions in life. Something had to be done about Isabella. What she'd done to Evelyn and tried to do to Edward was unforgivable.

---- "Evelyn, what happened to your brother?" he dared to ask. She paused for a moment. "Edward had just been riding his motorcycle that day. No one believed what had happened, at first. He's always been a safe and skilled rider. He was side- swiped by a car which sent him flying off his bike and into the side of a nearby building. It's a miracle that he's still alive but the accident left him in a coma." Everything about Edward's near-fatal story bothered Alexander.

There were a slew of other questions that came to mind; however, he could tell that this wasn't something Evelyn wanted to talk about. He let it go, for now. Once they finished dinner, Alexander got up from the table and offered his hand for her to take. "Come with me," he urged. Evelyn took his hand and the two left the dining room to head into a large open room surrounded by massive hanging chandeliers. Her eyes widened in shock over the absolute grandeur. Soft instrumental music started to come through the built-in hidden speakers. "Oh my God." "will you dance with me?" he asked.

He slid a firm hand around her hip and pulled her flush against his chest. "One of my ---- biggest regrets was not having the chance to dance with you at our wedding. Come to think of it, that whole event should have gone entirely differently." Evelyn smiled and the two began to sway around the room. Alexander gently twirled her and continued to lead while she merely soaked in the music and happiness she didn't expect to find. As the music began to die down, Evelyn rested her head on his shoulder. "| want to move back into the master bedroom," she said quietly. "| don't like waking up alone.

| don't think | can do that anymore." Alexander felt a jolt of excitement race down his spine as he glanced down at her. He took her chin between his thumb and forefinger, making her lift her head up to look at him. "Neither can I. | need to feel you close to me at the end of every day," he told her. He brushed the pad of his thumb over her bottom lip. Her breathing hitched. "And..." "And what?" "And | can't stop thinking about the way you made me feel last night." ---- The comer of his mouth curved upward.

"Is my Luna telling me that she wants me to get down on my knees and lap at that sweet, little pussy she has?" He watched Evelyn's mind briefly go blank. "No," she said breathlessly. "I want it all."