Aura's POV :
I ran back to my room with wobbly legs and leaned to the closed door with my palms on my mouth covering it in disbelief. My heartbeats still out of control.
"What the hell was that??!!!..."
I felt my eyes well up with tears as I was feeling out of control of my emotions.
How can he do it?? Has he cast any spell on me???
I am the witch here, not him…
But, how easily he caught me off-guard. And to my freaking surprise, I never even struggled against him.
It was like, I was yearning to be touched by him…
Nobody ever prepared a special meal for me. And he did it without asking. But, Dalia told me the opposite. He wasn't a moron at all, at least not with me… Everything was going smooth until I unknowingly moaned by tasting the soup. I think it might have triggered his wolf
