Contract Marriage With Alpha Snow novel Chapter 151

Chapter 151: Setting Boundaries

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Chapter 151

~Jenna’s POV~

My pulse raced as I reached for my phone, angling it to capture the perfect shot of Snow.

The image of Snow like this—vulnerable and utterly irresistible—would be a powerful tool if needed, but then it was like a picture of a model, which I couldn’t resist having.

One shot!

Two shots!

But as I moved closer to get into his bed, my phone still in hand, his eyes snapped open, locking onto me with a ferocity that stole the air from the room.

Shivers ran down my spine and the entire length of my body at the sight of those bloody red eyes that seemed to freeze me on the spot.

Oh shit!

"What the hell are you doing here?" His voice was low, dangerous. His eyes burned crimson as Glacier surged forward, a growl rumbling deep in his chest.

I stumbled back, clutching the phone to my chest. "Snow, I just wanted—"

"Get out," he growled, his voice layered with Glacier’s feral anger as neither of them gave me a chance to react or explain myself.

"But Snow," I began, my voice faltering under the weight of his glare. "I thought—"

"You thought wrong." He sat up and his gaze never left mine. "This is your last warning, Jenna. Leave. Now."

The raw power emanating from him made my knees weak, and I realized too late that I’d underestimated just how dangerous Snow could be when pushed.

Tears stung my eyes as I fumbled for the door handle and rushed out.

Seconds later, I stormed into my suite, slamming the door behind me. My plan had crumbled, and the memory of Snow’s furious eyes burned in my mind.

"How dare he?" I muttered, shrugging off my robe.

As I turned toward the bed, I froze. A tall, muscular man was lounging casually on the mattress, dressed only in black boxers. His toned chest glistened under the soft light, and his smirk radiated confidence.

"Who the hell are you?" I snapped, though my pulse quickened at the sight of him.

"Call me Rick," he drawled, his voice smooth. "Your father sent me. Said you might need... assistance."

I narrowed my eyes, crossing my arms. "Assistance with what?"

Rick’s smirk widened as he leaned back, his muscles rippling with the motion. "Whatever you need, darling. Judging by the look on your face, Plan A didn’t work out. Maybe it’s time for Plan B?"

I hesitated for a moment, then allowed a wicked grin to curl my lips. "You’re not wrong. Plan A failed miserably. But Plan B might just get me what I want."

Rick’s dark eyes sparkled with intrigue. "That’s the spirit. Tell me what you need."

Sitting on the edge of the bed, I leaned forward, my voice low and deliberate. "We’re going to make Snow Zephyr regret ever rejecting me and make him have a fall out with Zara."

~Snow’s POV~