The Insatiable Alpha's Substitute Bride

For six months, I've been a substitute bride to the pack alpha, Dominic. Yet he still refuses to touch me. Gradually, my heart went dead. I wanted a divorce. By chance, I overheard a conversation between him and his inner circle confid. ant"Some alphas are literally going crazy with their sex addiction, but they hold back like mad because they're afraid of scaring their human wife. " I'm not naming any names. Women can't resist temptation. If you keep acting like a saint, your luna will run off with some rogue wolf, and you'll be crying too late. She's too fragile. I can't give her the gentleness a human wants, but those other guys can. I just need her to remember to come back to my territory when she's tired of playing outside. Stop pretending to be generous. If you were really that Ragnonimos, then who was that wolf crying behind a mask in that anonymous livestream last night? In a panic, I hurriedly opened that anonymous livestream account that had been blowing up online. I saw the pinned video on his. profile"I finally married my true mate I've secretly loved. "But I'm a top tier alpha with a severe sex addiction, how do I give her a good experience without scaring her with my beastly instincts?

Late at night, I took out the sexy lace nightgown I had prepared again. The skirt was very short, barely covering my upper thighs. I walked toward Dominic's guest room. After our marriage, he claimed he was busy with work and had voluntarily moved to the secondary bedroom so as not to disturb me. If I were to count, we had not had any physical contact for two weeks. Dominic had just stepped out of the shower when he saw me sitting on his bed. Paused his hand that was drying his hair. Why are you here? My eyes swept over him from head to toe. Dominic had a superb physique. Even in his loose bathrobe, it couldn't hide his massive pectorals or the faint outline of his abs. In six months of marriage, I had never truly gotten to know him. I got straight to the point. I'm here to sleep with you. No matter how he tried to avoid it, tonight I was going to get what I wanted. Dominic's expression flickered; his gaze locked onto the exposed skin of my thighs. His Adam's apple bobbed violently. Only a dim nightlight remained on the bedside. Dominic lay down. The bed, which was usually spacious, instantly felt cramped under his massive frame. His thick, intoxicating alpha scent crashed over me like a tidal wave. I could even hear his heart pounding fast. I bit my lip. My soft hand slid from the loose lapel of his bathrobe down to his burning waist and abdomen. Dominic went rigid; his breathing grew rough and heavy. His voice was deadly sexy in the darkness. "Do you need my help? "

Really not answering. I downed a mouthful of wine and turned off the phone. Lily, why won't Dominic touch me? I hinted so hard and he would rather use his fingers than take me. Maybe he's staying faithful to my sister who ran off to Europe. There had long been rumors that Dominic was in love with the eldest Miss Sterling, my sister Victoria, and in this marriage I was just a substitute. Originally, the one who was supposed to marry this top alpha was my sister, but she abandoned the powerful alpha on the eve of the wedding for her socalled soulmate, a human artist, and eloped to France. For the sake of the family's reputation, I had to replace her and put on the wedding dress. Dominic was gentlemanly and polite. In six months of marriage, He had never refused any of my requests, except for truly taking me in bed. Every time he used those large hands to please me, to push me into a trembling flushed haze, he would turn his head away, eyes tightly shut as if he couldn't even bear to look at me. I used to think it was his gentleness, but now I saw it for what it wasrevulsion. Did he think that even one extra glance at me would make him feel disgusted and betrayed? Was this his way of protesting this ridiculous marriage? At that thought, the grievance that the alcohol had just suppressed turned into pure fury. I've decided! Sweetheart decided what divorce.

Without waiting for my answer, he swiftly pulled back. Dominic opened the drawer and took out a bottle of premium body oil. My heartbeats thrilled dissipated instantly as he expertly poured oil into his palm. I didn't need to ask; I knew exactly what he was going to do. In six months of marriage, every time he fulfilled his socalled husbandly duty, he would rather use his fingers than truly possess me with his body. Between his thighs was like a locked vault. He absolutely refused to take that final step. When I saw his hand tentatively reaching for me, I finally exploded at his coldness. I snatched the bottle and threw it hard against his bare chest. You're so damn rigid Can fingers ever be enough. But I could feel his gaze on me hot wild Maybe with a hint of suppressed aggrieved longing bitter and humiliated I deliberately provoked. him further If you won't mark me, I'll go find a real alpha to. do it Dominique clenched his fists tightly and his voice was extremely hoarse. That's not what I mean I even closed my eyes, waiting for him to pounce like a true tyrant, face and punish my provocation with a fierce kiss that stole all my breath but no this was already the third time this month shame and disappointment drowned me I let out a bitter laugh grabbed a robe to wrap around myself and stood up without looking back. Dominic, you're a coward.

A man who has someone else in his heart, no matter how handsome, had to go. I, Layla, don't need him. Lily thought I was drunk and hurriedly took me to shower. The next morning, I woke up to find that she had accidentally scratched my neck, leaving a few ambiguous red marks. I turned on my phone; countless messages popped up, all from Dominic. When I returned to the villa, I was surprised to find him at home. The air was thick with pungent cigarette smoke; the ashtray on the coffee table was full of butts—he hadn't slept all night. You're back Suddenly, his gaze landed on the little red marks on my neck just as he opened his mouth to question me. "I'm exhausted from last night I'm going upstairs first. "I wasn't joking, I truly intended to divorce Dominic. A marriage without sex is an unhappy one, but that very night, I came down with a fever, my body felt heavy, my head groggy. Dominic had just finished showering, he leaned over me and. I frowned in discomfort. "Don't bother me, go away. " and tried to push his massive body away. "Then who do you want to bother you? "