章 167: Night of the Ball - To The Hilt - 8

Aubrianne Ivanov

Aubrianne also loved how his name just rolled out with ease. "Zayne." She said again, and it did something to her body. And she loved that he was an Alpha.

Her father should be happy. However, she got the feeling he was not and that Zayne and her father had a history. She remembered her father vaguely saying something urgently, but she was too lost in her mate to comprehend.

But there was something, her mate had said long story.

How could she be so hurt by him and hot for him at the same time? Suddenly she wanted to be angry again, he had somehow distracted her, and the mate bond was winning.

Focusing on that thread of anger fuelling it to fight against this mate bond.

But the mate bond was too much for her; as much as she tried, she could not steel herself against the bond.

Suddenly, her hair was too tight. She decided to undo everything, so she got busy taking out one hair clip at a time.