Reborn Omega Avenge Herself Like an Alpha (Aubrey Mary) novel Chapter 482

Chapter 482: What Is She Waiting For?

Alpha Henry’s eyes suddenly blazed with intensity, a fire igniting deep within them.

Outside, daylight still bathed the world in brightness, but inside the room, two shameless souls were lost in their passionate embrace. Their breath came in ragged gasps, filling the space with an endless rhythm of desire. Even during dinner, the servants dared not interrupt, too embarrassed to approach and call them away.

When Adelyn caught wind of their escapades, a mix of emotions stirred within her—joy mingled uneasily with concern. “There are only four days left before the sibling bond can be broken,” she murmured to herself, worry creasing her brow. “Can’t those two just hold off a little longer…?”

After one intense round, Aubrey was utterly spent. Her voice was hoarse as she whispered, “No more… I can’t keep going.”

It was rare for Alpha Henry to be so thoroughly satisfied, and Aubrey’s allure was irresistible to him. He wasn’t about to let her slip away so easily.

“No,” he insisted, his voice low and commanding. “I’m just getting started. Aubrey, you have to enjoy this.”

“I’m tired even without moving,” she protested weakly.

Henry’s gaze locked onto her with a desperate hunger, almost pleading. Under that look, Aubrey’s resistance softened. “Just one more time…” she relented.

“Good!” Henry’s eyes sparkled with renewed vigor as he dove back in.

Of course, that was far from the last time.

In recent days, Alpha Henry found himself troubled. The “wedding room” had been beautifully adorned, invitations quietly dispatched, yet Aubrey remained hesitant to accept his proposal. This was a problem. She clearly loved him—so why was she holding back? What was she waiting for?

Henry’s mind churned with questions. He pondered it during the day, even as he worked, and at night, while coaxing her into bed. Did Aubrey want more than just physical intimacy without the commitment? Was she afraid to say “yes”?

Meanwhile, Aubrey had returned to the hospital as a volunteer, pretending not to notice his subtle maneuvers.

Determined to win her over, Henry pulled out every trick in his book.

What exactly she was waiting for, no one knew.

Some whispered that Aubrey was being difficult, that if Henry weren’t so patient, he would have walked away long ago. Others believed it was wise to test him a few more times, to see if his feelings were truly genuine.

That night, Henry found himself unable to sleep. Restless, he rose and went to find his close friend, Wemble.

Wemble had been busy lately, offering psychological support to the female werewolves of the Mountain Pack. He was often exhausted and went to bed early, so Henry’s late visit was unusual. Yet Wemble didn’t seem annoyed. He straightened his clothes and asked calmly, “It’s late. What’s troubling you?”

Henry quickly explained the situation with Aubrey, carefully leaving out the secret of her rebirth.

“Wondering why she’s hesitant?” Wemble smiled knowingly.

Henry straightened, eager for insight. “Please, tell me.”