Rhea's POV 

　　My body is crying in pleasure that I didn't even know what he was talking about, "Say that you are mine and mine alone," he commanded and at his words, the hairs on my back stood erect making my legs go weak. 

　　However, unknowingly I leaned into his arms but before I could say a word, Daemon lifted my face, his eyes were dark and filled with lust. Leaning forward, his lips came crashing down. 

　　"Here you are, bro, you have a visitor," 

　　What the fuck!!! I was filled with embarrassment. 

　　My entire body felt like it had been struck by lightning, and my senses were working around in chaos. I just couldn't think. I couldn't breathe, I was filled with embarrassment. 

　　Despite the intruder, Daemon hasn't let go, his hand is still wrapped around my waist pulling me to himself. 

　　"SAM!!" He growled, sounding annoyed. 

　　"Oh! Pardon me... I didn't know that you guys were...

　　"Fuck it!" He was instantly cut off by Daemon's constant growl. 

　　I was just not the one in here, I feel so ashamed to raise my head and look at Sam. I can't even stare in his direction. I can hear the bantering between him and Daemon but I couldn't dare to look.

　　Right now, I feel so well like a slut, Lila's words came flashing through my mind ***A desperate slut*** 

　　Oh, goodness, what is this man doing to me? Is it safe to feel like this toward a man that didn't even belong to me? But I can't help the way that he makes me feel.

　　And this is enough reason why I need to leave this pack, away from his sight if I ever want to regain my sanity. 

　　He was still holding me before he suddenly froze on his spot. There was this anger rolling off his body, and judging from their body language I guess Sam's mind linked him about something. 

　　What happened? 

　　His eyes pulled up to meet mine and I stared at him with confusion. The lust has cleared from his eyes and he seemed to have woken up from any trances that he was in. 

　　Running his hand through his hair in anger, he stared down at me, giving me a long stare that almost made me shy away. His gaze was now cold and his face had hardened. He seemed scary and dreadful right now, I almost cowered back because I have never seen him in this form before.

　　Tightening his grip around my waist, he pulled me forward leaving a long-lasting kiss on my forehead not minding the presence of Sam in here. My eyes widened and filled with shame. 

　　What is he doing? 

　　My gaze slowly locked with Sam and he c****k his head at me with a smirk like it was the right thing to do. I felt so horrible yet I couldn't back away from the forehead kiss that sent warmth all over my body. 

　　Pulling easy, he looked down at me, and with hesitation he stormed out of the room, leaving me alone. 

　　I fell back at the wardrobe, my mind replaying what just took place in here some minutes ago. I went rigid, fighting the urge to let out a scream. What the hell was wrong with me? How could I let myself fall so deeply and cheaply? 

　　The worst is that my body hasn't returned to normal, I still feel this pleasure all over me and only Daemon can quench the intense fire within me... okay, fine I think that I'm starting to think like a slut. 

　　Fuck! I hate this feeling. 

　　What has he done to me? I have a husband and a mate and this time around I wonder the difference between Kian and me. 

　　Stepping inside the room, I long forgot what I even went into the closet to do. I walked inside my room and sat down on my bed, assuming Sam didn't show up. I wonder what could have taken place here now. 

　　For some reason, I feel delighted about his sudden interruption despite the embarrassment but I feel grateful. His presence kind of hurled me back to my senses and placed an end to whatever that was about to take place.

　　Part of me wanted to slash him to death for interrupting a beautiful moment but my mind was always with me... I feel delighted that nothing happened. 

　　But again, what could have outraged Daemon this much? He doesn't seem happy at all, he looks like he was ready to murder a soul right now. 

　　Hmm, strange... I wonder what Sam told him to have inflicted this much anger on him? 

　　But anyway, not like this is any of my problems, I need to get out of this place for this thing to happen. It will occur again and again if I continue staying here. And trust me I can't even resist him. 

　　Going inside the latrine, I glanced around before letting out a sigh. I came in here with nothing and so I am leaving with nothing. 

　　And for once, I think that I need to follow up on Lila's words... My pack people need me more.