"Just feel it, baby." Stephen said in a soothing tone.He started stroking her down there making Delilah forget everything, even her existence.She saw their reflection in the mirror and her breath shortened looking at themselves. She felt her entrance getting wetter. His left arm was covering her upper part, making sure to have a firm hold on while his right palm was covering her vagina as if he owned them.He pressed her clothed intimate part with his two fingers for a few seconds before releasing the pressure. She gasped as he did that. His actions were leaving her breathless."S... stop…" She gasped out, trying to push his hand away or more like acting to push his hand away."I have not even started yet, baby girl." He whispered seductively in her ear which built up more heat down there."Oh my God!" She gasped once again as it was getting too much for her. She couldn't wonder what he was doing to her. Her hands are still wrapped around his neck while his hands were playing with h

IN CARThey are returning today when they bumped into David once again. Even though nothing happened today, Stephen was pissed. He once again stood up for Delilah in front of her father just like she did years ago for him. Stephen was driving at his usual speed and Delilah was still thinking about her meeting with her father and how Stephen came in between to justify her. She turned to see her mate but he looked straight at the road only to reach home as soon as he could. He needed a cold shower to calm his anger down and she could see that.Delilah's gratitude lingered in the air as she spoke, "Thanks, Stephen... Thanks for speaking up for me." Her smile was a mix of relief and appreciation. Stephen, comprehending the depth of her emotions, continued driving, occasionally stealing glances in her direction."I just did my duty," he replied sincerely. "You're my mate, and I can't see anyone pointing at you for nothing." His eyes briefly connected with hers, expressing a silent reassur

PACK MANSIONRestlessness consumed Delilah as she awaited news of the unfolding events. Her attempts to reach Stephen went unanswered, intensifying her concern. Unaware of his pursuit of the kidnapper, she contemplated seeking information from Damon or patiently waiting. Suddenly, the familiar sound of Stephen's car horn pierced the air, drawing her attention.Rushing downstairs, Delilah was relieved to see Stephen entering the house. Concerned, she approached him, only to notice bloodstains on his forearm. Panic gripped her."Stephen? What is this? You're hurt?" She swiftly guided him to the couch, instructing a omega to fetch the first aid kit."I'm fine, Delilah. It's just a little scratch," Stephen reassured her, but her eyes welled with tears. The dim light in the room cast shadows on the tension that lingered."I told you not to go. You hurt yourself, dammit!" Delilah's worry spilled over, echoing the months of emotional turbulence they had endured.Stephen cupped her face, his

NIGHT - PACK MANSION Delilah was busy with some pack work as the Luna of the pack while it was Stephen's duty at that moment to play with his kid till his Mom is free for him. Stephen was at the poolside sitting on the chair and watching his son playing building blocks alone on the mat placed beside him.Nathan, absorbed in building blocks on the mat, proudly exclaimed, "This is our house, dad."Stephen, his attention captured, smiled warmly. Nathan continued, pointing at various blocks, "This is mom and your room," he gestured, "and this is my room. This is my little sister's room, who's going to come soon, grandma said. Isn't it nice?"Nathan started clapping, feeling excited by his own imaginary story whereas Delilah and Stephen did share an eye lock from their respective places. Their locked gaze shattered as Stephen's phone abruptly rang, the shrill tone cutting through the otherwise tense atmosphere. He swiftly retrieved the device, his expression tensing as he recognized the

"Here is the proof, Stephen. I hope you believe these legal papers, at least," David declared, placing a stack of legal documents on the table before Stephen and Delilah. Stephen picked up the papers, his eyes scanning the contents.The room seemed to hold its breath as Stephen delved into the intricacies of the legal documents. The weight of the revelations within the pages was palpable. David continued, "The papers have your father's signature, Stephen. Your father's signatures wherein he has given his whole share of the property, the entire pack, to his long-lost son. Isn't that strange? The only loophole is that if you have an heir before him, he inherits everything."Delilah, sensing the gravity of the situation, also stood up and joined Stephen in reading the papers. Her brow furrowed in confusion and concern as she tried to make sense of the unfolding family saga.The ambiance in the room was tense, accentuated by the flickering light from the grand chandelier overhead. The air