Alpha Farrell’s pov.

I woke up the next day, next to Star, the morning sunlight shone through the blinds and landed on her exquisitely shaped face. 

Her face looked beautiful as ever. 

I smiled as how peaceful she slept in my arms. 

There was no sign of any emotions in her face. 

Just a languid face void of any emotions. 

She looked frail, and was like one that needed protection from all the atrocities I’m the world and that I vowed to give her. 

I shifted her body and placed a kiss on her lips. 

Mmmmm, she quivered under the kiss. 

“ Aaah  what are you doing Farrell, aren’t you...