Five Alphas Kneel for Me (Isabella) novel Chapter 314

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The thought of that possibility twisted my wolf’s heart. A low growl vibrated in my chest. My subtle change in expression was immediately noticed by Grayson. His eyes darkened, sensing my uncase; his wolf mirroring my own anxiety.

“What’s wrong?”

His voice held a note of concern, laced with the scent of his worried alpha.

“Grayson, are you… feeling well lately?”

My own voice trembled slightly.

Our voices almost overlapped. Hearing my concern, Grayson couldn’t help but smile, his lips curling up into a teasing grin. But soon, he clutched his chest, a pained expression crossing his face as he slightly curled up.“Yeah, my chest feels a little tight lately.”

A low whine emanated from my wolf.

My face changed instantly, my eyes widened with alarm.

“What? Where does it hurt?”

My wolf sensed something was terribly wrong.

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I pressed gently on his chest, searching for the source of the pain. The warmth of his skin against my touch was strangely familiar, strangely comforting.

“Where does it hurt? How long have you been feeling this way?”

My voice was sharp with worry.

Grayson looked at my anxious demeanor and suddenly burst into laughter, his pained expression breaking into a mischievous smile. My hand. pressed against his chest, and as he chuckled softly, it vibrated through my hand, sending shivers down my spine. I froze for a moment, then quickly reacted, raising my hand to hit him. My wolf felt a surge of anger, a protective instinct taking over.

He grabbed my hand, his tone teasing.“It really hurts!”

His grip was firm but gentle.

My hand was held by him; I didn’t know if he was truly in pain or simply teasing me.

I gritted my teeth, my eyes reddening.

My wolf felt betrayed, confused by his actions. Grayson noticed the glimmer of tears in my eyes, and his smile vanished in an instant. His wolf sensed the shift in my mood, the sudden drop in my pheromones.

“Angry?”

His voice was soft, laced with regret.

I angrily turned away, refusing to look at him. My wolf refused to be appeased. Grayson leaned in to see my face, then noticed the tears in my eyes. I angrily wiped them away, but the tears kept coming.

Even someone as composed as Grayson, who never faltered even in the face of billion–dollar investments, suddenly showed a hint of genuine panic.

“I was joking; it doesn’t hurt that much.”

His scent shifted, a subtle apology now mixing with his usual confident alpha pheromones.

I suddenly looked up, staring intensely at him.

“So, it did hurt?” My wolf demanded an answer, my eyes narrowed, assessing his truthfulness.

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