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AZURA.
“Are you sure you‘re going to be ok?” Song asked me.
I nodded, Mama had called earlier as well, I knew she was surprised that I was actually going to go see Atlas, but I could tell she
was happy. When I told her that Leo and I had figured things out, she smiled and said; “That‘s my girl, get that man in line.”
Goddess, she was a queen. “Yeah totally, he‘s just a guy.” I said shrugging, “Ok hun, if you‘re sure.” She replied, giving me a
tight hug. I glanced at Kiara when I moved back.
“You sure his mother isn‘t going to be around?” I asked, my voice sounding resentful despite not meaning to. Her eyes softened,
and she nodded.
“He doesn‘t live with her anymore, and I let him know you were coming.” She smiled gently, and I nodded.
“Ok.” I said, shoving my hands into my pockets as I turned on my heels.
“Are you sure you know the way?”
“Yeah, I’ll ask someone if I can‘t find it.” I said before heading for the gates.
It was late, but I knew he had work earlier, and if Leo could face Rayhan, then I certainly should be able to face this guy... I finally
got there a good hour later, after loitering around the pack, and even ping to get a bottle of wine from one of the shops.
I mean, I can‘t go empty–handed, right? I finally reached his apartment and rang the bell, taking a deep breath and hoping he
didn‘t answer.
The door opened a little too fast, considering I had just rung it.
Was he waiting?
I looked up at him, he was tall, over six feet, and he had dirty blond hair and light blue eyes. He was well built, but the first thing
that came to my mind was that he looked a lot like ‘him‘.
I have seen a picture of Fred, my sperm donor. Ok maybe they weren‘t that alike... but they had similarities... “Hey.” He spoke
softly, almost as if he knew I was ready to run. I pressed my lips together, frowning deeply. “Hi.” I said, holding the bottle out
without looking at him. I saw him smile from the corner of his eyes before he stepped aside and accepted it.
“Come on in.”
I don‘t want to.
I didn‘t want to be here...
I hesitated, before balling my fists and stepping inside.
You just spend a little time... then you turn, and you leave.
The moment I looked around I realised he wasn‘t just thinking this was a quick visit. On the coffee table in front of the corner sofa
was a table laden with pasta, roast potatoes, and enchiladas. The place was clean, and a cinnamon and spice fragrance filled
the air.
The door shutting behind me, made me snap out of my thoughts.
“Come on, take a seat and thank you for this.” He said, giving me a grin, as he raised the bottle. For a moment, he reminded me
of Liam.
No. Liam was my brother, Atlas wasn‘t. 4
I felt a sliver of guilt, knowing he had nothing to do with his parent‘s decisions. Even Alejandro told me that he was raised without
Fred even bothering to visit him at all.
“You‘re welcome.” I said walking over to the sofa and sitting down gingerly on the edge.
He placed the bottle down before opening the fridge and getting some juice cartons out. “Are these ok?” He asked, holding up a
mango carton and an orange. “Yeah, totally,” I replied, looking at the oil painting on the wall of a boat sailing. He came over,
placing the cartons on the table, before sitting down. The sofa dipped under his weight, but I was grateful he had left a big gap
between us.
“Pasta? I did ask Luna Kiara if you were ok with it.” He said, his voice was gentle, almost as if not wanting to trigger me. He was
making an effort, and I really needed to give him a chance. That‘s what I‘m here for... “So Kiara was being sneaky huh, yes it‘s
fine, it all looks good, you didn‘t need to make anything. I mean I didn‘t come to eat, I‘m not hungry or anything.” Wow, nice
Azura. “I mean I‘ll eat, because you made it, and went through the effort...”
Really?
Word vomit at its finest...
Alejandro told me you wanted to see me... I was...I‘m grateful.” “I guess I‘m glad I‘m doing this... kinda...“I trailed off, instead just
giving him a small smile, as he began plating some food for me...
Ten minutes later, we were both eating, and he made light conversation. Although I was mainly answering him, he was the one
keeping the conversation going and I was finally relaxing a little.
“So you‘re mated?” He asked, motioning to my mark. I placed my hand over it for a moment, smiling slightly. “Yeah, to Leo Rossi,
Alejandro‘s nephew.”
“Oh... nice.” He seemed to realise who he was. “Are you happy?”
My smile faded, and he shook his head. “Shit, sorry, I just meant he treats you well, right? It‘s just that I know what Fred was like
too ... I‘m sorry.”
I guess I‘m not the only one with a blabbering issue.
He was looking down, but I could tell he was tense.
I reached over, placing a hand on his leg. “Hey... it‘s ok, you don‘t need to worry that I‘ll get offended... The hardest part was
facing you, and I totally aced that...” I said lightly before smiling. He looked up and I was surprised to see the sadness in them.
“I‘m sorry, on behalf of both him and my mom, for what happened to your mom... How their actions affected her.”
Yeah, talking about her did hurt, about Fred too, but it wasn‘t Atlas‘s fault.
I sat back, picking up my glass, and took a sip. “I‘m going to be honest. I hate the fact that your mom got with him when she
knew he had a mate. If she didn‘t know it‘s different but she did. I don‘t know if it was a full relationship or a one–night thing,
either way, I‘ll never forgive her. But, I‘m not going to hold you responsible for their actions.” I said thinking it was the right thing
to do... just as Leo had done. Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm
He looked at me, a slight frown on his forehead as he nodded.
“I agree, she didn‘t do the right thing. Thanks for giving me a chance.” 2 “Can I ask why you even want to know me? I mean,
neither of us knew our sperm donor, we weren‘t raised by him... so why?” “I just wanted to have the chance to get to know you. I
mean, does it matter if we weren‘t raised by him, We‘re still related by blood. You‘re still my sister, my only sibling.” I frowned
slightly; I get that... Just the way I wanted this baby to get to know Corrado... to get to spend time with Leo...
“Ok.”
–– “Ok?” He raised an eyebrow.
“I‘m ready to at least try to get to know you. Fred‘s abuse towards Indigo really affected me... But I know it‘s not your fault.... and
I know it‘s going to take me time to open up... but I guess what I‘m saying is, we can try to be friends.” I shrugged, stabbing a
potato and shoving the full potato into my mouth.
Ok, it was a little big, but if I can take Leo‘s dick, I sure can take a tiny potato. 9
I could see he was trying not to smile.
“Sure, I‘d really like that.”
Ok, somehow this was harder than giving Leo a blowjob. I was struggling to break it down. I swallowed my potato, feeling it
choking my throat, and he swiftly passed me my glass again. I took it and gulped it down. “Thanks.” I said as I felt the potato
going down. “Don‘t you dare laugh.”
He grinned.
“Alright, I won‘t.”
“Good! Now eat up this is a lot of fuod for two.”
“Oh, I eat a lot.”
“Me too, but I can‘t cook like you.” “I can imagine that.” He joked, giving me a smile, and I couldn‘t help but smile back at him...
I stayed for another hour, and we made small talk. Although I wasn‘t ready to welcome him into my inner circle, it was a start. We
had exchanged numbers, and he had asked questions about what I do, my birthday, and I told him I was pregnant. Surprisingly,
he wasn‘t hard to talk to, and I asked him a few questions too. He didn‘t want to be a warrior, and I had a feeling it was because
of Fred, he was instead a trainer for the younger pups at the pack.
He had walked me to the mansion, stopping a few metres away and watched me enter. I gave him a small wave before I took a
deep breath and sauntered to the door. Only to freeze when Leo‘s scent hit me. I turned to see him standing in the shadows,
leaning against the wall, one foot propped up against the wall, and smoking a cigarette.
Looking absolutely fuckable.
Damn that man is fine meat...
“Leo!” I said running down the steps and pouncing on him. He caught me with one arm, looking down at me with a raised
eyebrow, as I tightened my hold around his neck. “Did you miss me?”
“What did you just say?” I growled, digging my nails into his neck. “Fuck woman, stop with the violence. I said I was enjoying the
peace.” I clamped my hand over his mouth. “I gave you a chance to rectify your mistake and choose your words wisely. Ass.” He
pulled away, biting the side of my hand lightly. A knot forming in my stomach as his lips caressed my skin, placing a soft kiss
before letting go. “Ok, fine, I‘ll rephrase.” He said, his arms wrapping around me tighter as he leaned down and claimed my lips
in a deep kiss. One that took my breath away.
Kiss me forever?
My heart was pounding as pleasure rushed through me; his lips moving against mine so deeply and sensually that I could no
longer think of anything else. He moved back after a few moments, and the kiss suddenly felt too short. He smirked sexily when
he placed me on the floor, but refused to let go of me, and I think I needed it.
“As I was saying... I missed having my psycho circus clown around to entertain me.” He snickered, releasing me. 6
“Oh no, you did not just call me a clown... no no no! You are so done for!” I lunged at him, and he dodged, smoothly taking a drag
on his cigarette. I tried again, but he ducked. “I am going to skin you alive! Or better I‘ll make a rug out of your fur! Wait, I need a
staple gun!” 5
He tossed his cigarette to the ground, crushing it under his boot, before grabbing my arm he spun me into his arms, my back
hitting his chest.
“What‘s the staple gun for?”
“To add a few more steps to your damn dick ladder.” I growled, trying to bite him. 5
“You really are my perfectly imperfect little psycho.” To my surprise, he started laughing. My heart thundered, and I froze, tilting
my head up at the beautiful sound.
It was probably the most carefree laugh I had ever heard from him, and it made me feel so many emotions... He looked years
younger, his pearly white teeth only adding to his beautiful smile.
He caught me staring, and his laugh faded away, and he raised an eyebrow. “What are you planning?” I shook my head,
“Revenge my dear mate will come later, but I was just admiring your laugh... It‘s beautiful.” I replied softly, unable to stop the
surge of emotions in my rhest. I made sure my walls were up earlier, through the mind link. I had almost been about to ress my
feelings, but... I didn‘t want to do it over the mind link... “Oh yeah? I might try to laugh a little more often if you end up looking at
me like a love struck little puppy a tad more often.” He smirked, squeezing my cheeks. “I‘m not sure who has juicier cheeks, you
or your son.” 10
I glared jokingly at him.
“Hey, I am not looking at you like a puppy!” But I am lovestruck...
“And of course, Corrado!”
“Oh yeah, you can‘t be a puppy, you‘re Lola the fish, right?”
“Oh my god, you ass!” I pulled away, smacking his shoulder.
He smirked, dodging me as I chased him. “Hey for what it‘s worth, she‘s one gorgeous fish.”
I smirked as I tackled him to the ground, I knew he let me because he was not that easy to bring down. My heart skipped a beat
when he caught me, making sure I didn‘t take any of the impact of the fall. I smirked, straddling him and bunching his shirt in my
fists.
“And if I‘m Lola, then your Oscar, you have some damn big lips too.” I said, bending down and kissing him softly. “Only thing is
Oscar was only infatuated with Lola... What I feel for you... is way fucking more than that.” He said quietly, his hands slipping
under my top, dancing along my skin as he kissed me again. “Same...” I said, thinking this was my moment.
“You were going to–” Leo was cut off when the front door opened, and Alejandro leaned against the door frame.
“If you two are fucking done? I don‘t need you lot getting it on out here, wasn’t earlier enough?” He smirked, making my cheeks
burn.
Oh, he‘s so dead. “Kiara! Control your mate!” I growled, jumping off Leo and running at Al. “Hold up there, kid.” Al drawled, still
smirking annoyingly, and clamping his big hand down on my head
“Ow ow! OW!”
I brought my knee up ready to hit him in the privates, when he stepped back snickering as Leo pulled me into his arms.
“Baby, be nice.” Kiara scolded him, coming up behind him.
“I‘m always fucking nice, Amore Mio.” He said, grabbing her by the back of her neck and kissing her. “Hey don‘t play dirty!” I
knew he was just trying to distract Kiara!
I stuck my tongue out at him, leaning into Leo‘s hold. “You‘re fucking immature, you know that?” Leo said to Alejandro, when he
moved away from Kiara.
“Does it look like I give a shit?” Al countered.
“Clearly fucking not.” Leo replied coldly. “Ok, how about we retreat to Alejandro‘s office, Corrado is playing with Rayhan and
Alessandra...” Kiara suggested and I realised what she meant by that...
Time to try to heal him... “Yeah, let‘s.” I said feeling unease settle into me...
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