Chapter Thirty-two

Amelia's POV

After my night with Alpha Grayson, I decided to head back to my room, he had walked with me to my door before bidding a goodbye, but before anything else, he gently pressed his lips to my forehead and without another left me in a state of blushes and surprise. I couldn't forget how his hand felt in mine or his lips pressing on my forehead, heck, even when we were sitting in our booth. It had gone too fast for my liking, but I had to get up nice and early tomorrow to leave back to Alpha Grayson's pack.

Sleep never arrived until late at night when my last thought was the man who held my hand like it was the precious thing in the world.

When I woke up the next morning, I rubbed my eyes tiredly before getting up and heading over to the bathroom to change into a comfortable attire. I had only bought clothes which I would wear for the whole day, which was a pair of light blue ripped jeans and a plain white shirt and with sneakers on my feet. To the eyes of the public, it would