Chapter 138

Sylvia's POV Caesar's heated gaze locked with mine as he backed me against the bedroom door, his powerful body caging me in. "You want honesty?" he murmured, his voice a low rumble that made my wolf whine with need. "Fine. I've wanted you since the moment I caught your scent three years ago. I've been going out of my mind watching you waste your time on a male who could never deserve you." I placed my palm against his chest, feeling his heart thunder beneath my touch. "Caesar, I need to know there won't be secrets between us. If we're truly mates—" He silenced me with a kiss that stole the breath from my lungs, his lips claiming mine with a possessiveness that made my knees weak. When he finally pulled back, his eyes had darkened to midnight blue, the wolf in him clearly fighting for control. "Tonight isn't about the past," he growled, trailing his lips down my neck to the sensitive spot where my shoulder met my throat. "It's about us. Here. Now." My body betrayed my resolve as a moan