The Alpha's Hidden Heirs (Selene and Kane) novel Chapter 367

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Selene awoke around noon, her eyes fluttering open as she adjusted to the dim light filtering into the room. Blinking a few times to clear her vision, she turned her gaze toward the window, noting the overcast sky outside. 

The room was eerily quiet, empty except for her. 

Moving cautiously, she attempted to sit up, but a sharp ache in her lower body made her wince. A soft hiss escaped her lips as she furrowed her brows and brought a hand to her forehead, rubbing it lightly. 

Her teeth sank into her bottom lip as flashes of the previous night flooded her mind. 

Bracing herself with her palms, she finally pushed up into a sitting position. The blanket that had been draped over her body slid down, exposing her bare skin. Looking down, she realized she was completely naked beneath it. 

Every muscle in her body throbbed with soreness, yet deep inside, her wolf remained still–content, as though it had finally found the peace it had been craving. 

Then, a sudden thought struck her. Panic flared in her chest as she reached up, fingers brushing over 

the sensitive skin of her neck. 

A slight sting made her breath hitch, and her eyes widened in alarm. 

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and. 

Her mind spun wildly, unable t herself, she swung her legs ov 

As she moved, her foot caught on something soft. Glancing down, she spotted her nightgown crumpled on the floor near the bed. 

Bending down sent another jolt of pain through her body, but she ignored it, snatching up the discarded garment. Slipping it on hurriedly, she limped toward the dressing table, her heart pounding. 

She had no idea how many times they had done it, only that the lingering ache in her limbs told her it 

had been intense. 

The moment she reached the mirror, she examined her reflection, eyes immediately searching her 

neck. 

Relief washed over her when she saw what wasn’t there. 

She exhaled a shaky breath. Kane hadn’t marked her. 

There were faint bruises–hickeys–dotting her skin, making it slightly tender to the touch. That explained the sting she had felt earlier. 

Wasting no more time, she yanked open the closet, grabbed a dress, and rushed to the bathroom. 

Under the warm spray of the shower, she took a closer look at her body, realizing that aside from the love bites on her neck, he had left no other marks. That surprised her. Kane was always rough, always possessive–he liked to claim her with his touch, leaving visible reminders of their nights together. 

Yet this time, he had held back. 

The memories of last night were still vivid, replaying in her mind as she let the water wash over her 

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Once she finished, she stepped out of the bathroom, wrapping a towel around herself as she glanced 

at the clock 

Time was slipping away. They had to leave soon. 

She hurried through her routine, applying makeup to conceal the marks on her neck. Her expression remained unreadable, her movements methodical as she got ready. 

After packing her luggage, she turned to leave the bedroom. But before stepping out, her gaze drifted 

toward the bed. 

The sheets were tangled, the pillows askew–a clear reminder of everything that had transpired 

between them. 

Forcing herself to look away, she exhaled and reached for the door. 

The moment she stepped into the living room, she froze. 

Darkness enveloped the space, the blinds drawn tightly shut, blocking out the daylight. 

Her eyes scanned the room, and as she took in the scene before her, her expression shifted from confusion to surprise. 

The living room had been transformed. Rose petals were scattered elegantly across the floor, fl ickering candles casting a warm, intimate glow. 

At the center of it all, a large heart shape had been carefully arranged with petals. But it wasn’t the he art that held her attention–it was the words written inside it. 

“I Love You,” 

Her breath caught in her throat. 

She was about to turn away when a pair of strong arms wrapped around her waist from behind, halting her movement. 

The familiar scent told her exactly who it was. 

Soft lips pressed against her cheek as a deep, husky voice murmured against her ear, 

“You should’ve slept longer. But never mind that–do you like it? I did everything myself.”