Chapter 125

Sylvia's POV I could feel my blood boiling beneath my skin as I stared at Caesar. My wolf was pacing anxiously inside me, confused by the conflicting emotions of attraction and mistrust. This arrogant Alpha had deliberately cornered me here, forcing me to express my feelings. Fine. If he wanted honesty, I'd give it to him—all at once, without filter. "Oh, I'm sorry—was I under some illusion that this was our home? Because apparently, decisions get made and new roommates get added without me even being in the room." I took a deep breath, my wolf urging me to stake my claim. "Since you and Helena are SO close, why don't you just move out and live with her? I—" Before I could finish, Caesar swooped down and captured my lips with his own. The kiss was desperate, hungry—like a wolf who'd found water after days in the desert. My breath hitched as he devoured me, refusing to let go even for a moment. When he finally released me, my lips were swollen and tingling. His eyes had darkened to that