THE FORGOTTEN LUNA novel Chapter 73

ALPHA RASMUS.

“You lied to me!” Desiree shrieked.

I didn’t stop myself from laughing loudly. The audacity of her to scream that to my face when she did the same thing, and she did way worse than I was.

I immediately cut my laughter short, and a scowl formed on my face. “I lied about being an Alpha to avoid women clinging to me as if I were a jackpot prize, while you lied because you wanted to cheat on Kael!”

In seconds, she was already standing in front of my desk. Her hands slammed on the oak table as her eyes dilated. “Do not judge me when you’ve never been in my shoes!”

My nose flared. I abruptly pushed the chair back and stood up, resting my hands on the desk before leaning my face closer to her. “Trust me. I never want to be in a whore’s shoes.”

Everything happened so fast after that, and before I could react or do something, her small hand had already landed on my jaw and made my head swing to the right.

I wasn’t expecting that. And it stung.

“I’m not a whore! Take back what you said!”

A growl rumbled in my chest. No one had ever slapped me, and I couldn’t accept this bimbo was the first one to succeed.

I wiped my cheek with my calloused palm before slowly tilting it back to meet her gaze. “Fucking whore.” I said it slowly, enunciating every syllable.

Her eyes dilated again, and her hand raised, but before it landed on my face again, I grabbed it and pulled her to the side as I walked in the same direction. When there was no more table between us, I let go of her hand and grabbed her jaw before moving us to the nearest wall.

All the anger simmering inside me was unleashed when I slammed her back against the wall, my hand still cupping her jaw tightly.

“Let me go!” She was ramming her coiled fists onto my chest as she struggled to remove her face from my grip. But she was nothing compared to my strength.

I pushed my front onto hers, pinning her whole body to the wall before crashing my mouth against hers.

She bit my bottom lip hard, but it didn’t do anything to me. I continued kissing her despite the taste of my own blood as she struggled to break free. Eventually, the fists hitting my chest slowed down, and her suppressed screams turned into moans. In less than a minute since I attacked her mouth, her arms snaked around my neck as she held on to me while her lips began to move in rhythm with mine.

I couldn’t stop the wicked grin forming on my lips as I kissed her harder one more time before pulling away abruptly.

Her eyes snapped open as her arms loosened around me. The color drained from her face as she stared at me.

My grip on her jaw tightened before I pulled her gently from the wall and slammed her back against it one more time. “Tell me you’re not a fucking whore. One kiss, and you’ll surely spread your legs to anyone.”

“Fuck you!” She said in a low voice, gritting her teeth as her eyes watered.

“No, thanks. I’m done fucking you!”

She slapped my hand away and pushed me off her. This time, I didn’t resist and stepped back away from her. There was already a distance between us when the door opened, and Dexter was behind it.

“What’s going on?” He asked in a cold voice.

Desiree’s chest was still heaving, but no more tears were pooling in her eyes. Instead, all I saw was anger in them before she stormed out of the office without glancing at Dexter or me.

“What’s that about?” He asked again, his gaze following Desiree even outside of the office.

“None of your business.”