Xander's POV
“Xander, you better don't resist this time. Stop just f*****g looking at her door but barge inside. We f*****g need her.” My wolf warned.
My whole body was sweating and trembling as the heat burning inside me wasn't going to settle down easily. The more my red eyes darted on the door where my wife was, the more the heat exploded within me.
“Xander, she is your f*****g wife. Come on, Xander, grab this chance. This is the only way to alleviate the pain,” my wolf said pressingly.
Yes, he was true. This was the only way to relieve the d**k that hardened to an extent, where I would burn down the world to get Zara in my arms right now. I was in heat and took a giant step forward.
Hector insisted that I take another step and walk up to my bedroom where my wife would be sleeping
