Chapter 93

Rezso’s POV

The hand gripped my arm tightly, and I felt a surge of panic as I was yanked into the building. I could barely catch my breath as I was pushed against a wall, my back hitting the cold stone with a thud. A strangled cry escaped my lips.

“Dixon, it's me!” I cried out, my hand wrapped around his fingers on my neck, struggling to break his grip from my neck.

Upon hearing my voice, his grip on my neck loosened and I could feel his hot breath on my face.

“Rezso? It's you?” Dixon whispered, his eyes widened in shock as he completely let go of my neck, gently pulling away from me.

“Ahh,” I gasped for air, my fingers were gently pressed to my beck, caressing the part that was hurting me.

“You?” Dixon hissed, wrapping his arm around my waist and pulling me to his body, placing my head on his hard chest, “What are you doing here?” he groaned, his hand going up to my neck, softly rubbing on my neck.

“I came because I saw you coming here,” I moaned into his chest, his pheromones were