[68.1] The Truth (part-two)

Azians POV

“Khloe and I will get some drinks,” Alessia announced but I barely heard her at all, trying my best to be as subtle as possible as I stared at her from the corner of my eye, images of last night, holding her in my arms, made my body ache to be close to her.

Her back was facing me which made Alpha and Omega grumble but I on the other hand was thankful she couldn't see my poor attempt of hiding my growing attraction for her. I swear it was like torture being this close to her and yet not being able to be with her.

I ached to be near her and I was slowly praying for the sun to set again so she and I could be together.

I felt a tap on my back and quickly turned to see both Khloe and Ally preparing to leave, Khloe, squeezing my shoulder to which Alpha growled in annoyance knowing that it was Khloe that touched us.

It was now extremely hard to ignore that Alpha despised our mate, but strange as it was, I couldn’