Alpha's Regret: The Seventh Time was Forever novel Chapter 482

Chapter 482: Chapter 482 - I don’t have that kind of blood

Corvine froze right there in the doorway, his mind spinning for a second. Sharing a room with a woman had never been a thing for him before.

The only real exception had been Seraphine, and even then it was never weird. Sometimes she’d stay up all night buried in one of her intense hacking projects, and he’d just crash in her room waiting for her to finish.

Their bond had always felt easy and natural, but Athaliah was completely different. He’d only just met her, after all, and though he liked her, her father was a great obstacle.

Seeing the clear uncertainty flash across his face, Athaliah quickly raised both hands in a gentle, reassuring gesture. "I promise I won’t be any trouble at all," she said softly. There wasn’t even the tiniest hint of flirting in her voice, just pure nervousness and a touch of embarrassment for even having to ask.

Corvine let out a slow, steady breath and finally gave in. "You can take the bed," he told her, taking her to his room as he pointed toward the couch. "I’ll crash right here."

Pure relief flooded across Athaliah’s face. "Thank you," she said warmly, offering him a genuine smile as she stepped further into the room. "I really appreciate this more than you know."

Corvine nodded and quietly pulled a blanket from the closet while she got settled.

At first, the silence in the room felt strangely charged. Just knowing there was a woman sleeping only a few feet away made it tough for him to fully relax. His mind stayed sharp and alert way longer than normal, replaying the day and keeping him on edge.

But as the hours stretched on, he realized Athaliah was true to her words. She didn’t push for conversation, didn’t invade his space, and didn’t act any different. She simply thanked him one more time, slipped under the covers, and drifted off to sleep with a level of trust that genuinely surprised him.

She barely knew him, yet here she was, sleeping peacefully in his room like she felt completely safe with him. That thought lingered in his head until exhaustion finally took over, and he drifted off too.

A firm knock on the door yanked Corvine out of his sleep. His eyes blinked open slowly. The room was still quiet and peaceful.

He glanced over at the bed and saw Athaliah still fast asleep, looking incredibly serene in the soft morning light filtering through the curtains. Her long dark hair fanned out across the pillow, and her peaceful expression made her look almost angelic, stirring something warm and unexpected in his chest.

For a long moment, Corvine just stood there quietly watching her. Then he moved carefully, making sure not to wake her, and headed to the door.

He opened it to find Voren standing there. The Alpha’s eyes immediately drifted past Corvine and landed on the sleeping woman in the bed. One eyebrow lifted slowly in clear surprise. Then his gaze snapped back to Corvine, and a deep frown settled over his face. "What exactly is going on here?"

Corvine couldn’t help smiling at the obvious misunderstanding. "Let’s talk outside," he said, stepping into the hallway and gently closing the door behind him.

Voren started walking. "Come with me to the kitchen."

Corvine fell into step beside him. "Dad’s teaching me how to make Seraphine’s favorite soup," Voren explained with a big grin. "I figured you should learn it too. You never know when you might need to take care of Sera if I’m not around."

Corvine chuckled warmly. "That’s actually really thoughtful of you."

The two of them continued toward the kitchen, talking in low voices the whole way. Corvine filled him in on everything that had happened the night before, from Athaliah’s deep fear of sleeping alone in hotels to that suspicious black sedan that had followed them.

Voren listened intently without interrupting once. When Corvine finished, Voren opened up about everything going on with Oriana. By the time they reached the kitchen, Vladimir was already there waiting, wearing an apron with total confidence and looking completely in his element.

"You’re late," Vladimir said, the corner of his mouth lifting in a soft smile. "Now pay attention."

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