Becoming Alpha’s Personal Caretaker
Chapter 98

Lauren's

POV

Victor wasn't convinced at all. But he just frowned and pursed his lips, "Fine."

Alphas were all quite possessive and sometimes they could be really overbearing, and so was Victor. But he would try to hold back his domineering nature in front of me. Just as I was pondering, Victor said wryly, "When Kent's back, we get to mark each other." "Sure," We had agreed on that before but my heart would still begin racing when I heard him say that.

However, he suddenly added, "Then we can feel each other."

We didn't need any bodyguards to know each other's location anymore.

In a sense, this man was still quite domineering but he just knew how to hide it.

"... Let's focus on your preparations for the surgery first," I got up and went behind him. I took hold of the wheelchair handles and walked him to his bedroom, "You look tired. If you wanna mark me as soon as possible, you should get enough rest and get prepared for the surgery, my alpha." The two words "my alpha" made him stop talking and he nodded, "Okay."

Though he didn't say much, I could hear he was kind of excited. I wondered if it was because I agreed to let him mark me or because I called him "my alpha". But most importantly, I finally got to cheer him up and he stopped insisting on me bringing bodyguards with me every time I went out.

We went to his bedroom and I helped him lie on his bed. As I was about to leave, Victor suddenly took my hand and pulled me into his arms. He grabbed my waist with his muscular arms and held me closer. "Victor!"

"Do you still remember what you said last night?" Victor whispered," adorable alpha', is that right?" What?!

He still held a drudge for that?

I knew this was going to end badly and wanted to run away from his embrace but he was too strong and I couldn't get out of his arms. I could feel his warm breath over my cheeks as he narrowed his eyes and things started to get heated up. He sneered, "You were pretty bold last night. Did you already forget what you called me yesterday, Lauren?"

Says the one who calls himself mature. I thought to myself.

I didn't dare to say that out loud because I had no idea what this alpha would do in order to prove himself.

I held my hands against his chest and explained, "That's yesterday. Right now all you need to do is to get enough rest. Alpha, please let go of your doctor."

"And you're also my personal caretaker," he said in a husky and tempting voice.

"Then you should remember what I told you last night...oh..."

He kissed me hard.

My mind went completely blank and couldn't think about anything else. All I could do right now was to indulge in this kiss. Our tongues tangled up as I let him nibble my lips gently. He stained every inch of my mouth with his nice and fresh peppermint scent and sent shivers down my spine. My knees went weak and I could hardly stand on my feet now.

By the time Victor finally let go of me, I didn't have any strength left. His kiss was like a punishment, which was long and seducing. I couldn't stop panting and just lay on his chest, feeling his strong heartbeats.

He said in a deep voice, "You were quite brave last night when you flirted with me. Look at you now."

That's because you weren't there!

We were cuddling and things were getting a bit too hot now. We were both turned on and I hastily rolled over, trying to get out of bed. But he wouldn't let go of me. I patted his arms and said, "Come on, you've had your kiss. Now, let me go." "No."

"Victor..."

"I'm not gonna do anything to you," he turned over and hugged me with his muscular arms, "You owe me one. Just think of it as a treat for last night and lie down with me. I'll sleep better with you by my side."

"So I'm like your sleeping pills?" I gave up and began mocking myself. But his embrace was indeed warm and soothing and it was making it hard to leave for me. But I still felt something was off and looked up at him, "Wait, when did I owe you one?" "That's not important," Victor said with a straight face.

Fine. Seeing how exhausted he was, I gave in and rubbed his temples to help him relax, "This is a one-time thing. Have a good rest."

"Okay."

Victor closed his eyes and started breathing smoothly. Did he lose his sleep last night because of the pain? While pondering, I saw something under the sheet and asked suspiciously, "What's that?" That looked familiar.

Victor instantly opened his eyes and held my head to his chest, "Nothing. Go to sleep."

If it was really nothing, why was his heart pounding so loud right now?

Was that a blanket?

Before I could do anything about it, I was surrounded by his nice smell. I wasn't sleeping at first but then I slowly closed my eyes. In his warm embrace, I forgot about what happened this morning and the nasty smell on my sleeve. And I had a dream about Kent while sleeping in his arms.

The Third-person POV

"I've seen that woman before," Jason sneered with a cigarette in his hand, "I saw her at the Moondance Ball."

The woman in his arms grunted in a sweet voice, "Mr. Jason, why are you thinking about another woman when you're with me? What? Is she hotter than me?"

Jason looked down at the sexy woman in his arms. Her breasts were heaving and her cherry lips looked soft and tempting. She was good in bed and always knew what to say. She was Jason's favorite mistress but now she couldn't arouse Jason at all. He seized her by the chin and chuckled with his eyes filled with coldness, "She's different. Do you know what kind of women are the most fun to conquer?"

"What kind?"

"Women with sharp claws," Jason sniggered, "I wanna see them forced to lie under me with a sour face but gradually get turned on and want some more. That's the best fun a man can ever have."

The woman smiled and sat on his lap with her arms around his neck, "I do anything you want me to do and let you do whatever you want in bed. Isn't that good enough?"

She ran his fingers all the way to his groins.

Normally, he would get aroused when she did that but this time, he pushed her away gloomily, "Get out."

"Jason..."

"Don't make me ask twice," he said with a cold voice.

The woman knew his temper and hastily went outside after grabbing her clothes without looking back. He was violent and ruthless. The only reason she could be his mistress for so long was that she always kept that in mind. Jason was all alone in the room but all he could think about now was Lauren. He shook off the cigarette ashes and thought of something else.

"Why would a woman from the Lunarko Tribe show up on that road?"

And she got that familiar and disgusting smell on her," Jason squinted his eyes and something crossed his mind, "Victor."

If this woman really had something to do with Victor, she would definitely get even more interesting to him.