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Her hand slips into mine as the elevator carries us to the top floor. I pull her into me, leaving a kiss on her forehead just as the elevator comes to a stop.
The doors slide back, leading us onto a long hallway that was just as I remembered. Light grey carpets stretched across the floor. Small paintings lined the walls between the room doors all in matching frames except for the one right outside our room.
Neah stops to look at it, as I swipe the room key. Her hand pulls out of mine and she points at the boy in the middle.
“Is this…you?”
“Yes. My mother painted it. It was our last trip together as a family before they were taken from us. Jenson is on the left and Raven is on the right of me.”
The painting showed the three of us looking out at the waves on the beach I had taken Neah too.
She doesn’t ask any questions, she only tells me that it makes her think she’s looking at an older version of the boys.
I open the door, stepping into a familiar suite. It was always kept available for me, even though I hadn’t been here in years. I move from room to room, checking that everything was perfect and only stopping by the floor to ceiling windows when I was done.
We were on the fifth floor. From here you could see the beach in the distance. The sea only just visible in the darkness. Over to the west, there are lights that lead into the nearby city.
The rustling of a crisp packet catches my attention and I turn to find Neah raiding the mini fridge while already armed with treats from the bar.
“Hungry?” I muse. Food wasn’t what I had planned, but if she needed it, then I was more than willing to wait. I had the rest of my life to watch her orgasm for me.
She stares back at me and gives me a slight nod. It was rare to see the fleeting fear these days, but there were still hints of her past that lingered. It normally showed up when she was completely exhausted. Almost as if she spends the day working hard to block it out, though she could never make the triggers completely go away. Food was still the main one that stressed her.
I move to the dining table and grab the room service menu. Handing it to her, I smile. “What do you want?”
She doesn’t even look at it when she says “pizza.”
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The readers' comments on the novel: The Alpha’s Contract (Taylor West)
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This is stolen and as such, a lot of my story is being left out/adjusted. The true version is on Inkitt...
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I love this book! It was a sample read for an advertised app that you must pay to keep reading. I wasn't willing to pay for each chapter, so I searched and found this site. Something I'd like to see more of is time passing. We had a little during Neah’s pregnancy, and there was a recent mention that Neah had been in the pack for two years; I didn't know that much time had passed. Until I heard it had been two years, I thought all the events were happening back to back. That's why it would be nice to have a sense of the passage of time—just a thought....
Is there an update when the next chapter will be available?...
Love the story how can I get the rest of it...
This book is interesting and the suspense is thrilling. Thanks for the updates...
When is the next update love reading keep it up🥰🥰...
I have been reading this book for a week or so and love seeing your comments. I catch my brain correcting the names bc I feel like I know the characters views and when you post about it I smile to myself. Thank you for being an author, existing and showing us your humanity. It's important for us all to stay humble. Love this book. 🙏♥️...
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