ALPHA ROMAN'S POV

“ I'm not ready” she whispered in panic, her lips trembling and her face a bit red. I could sense her fear and the nervousness dripping from her entire being. The side of my lips curled up as I realized what she meant. Did I make her think like that? yes, fuck, I wanted her but not when she hated me and didn't have a fucking idea of who I was to her.

I stepped towards her, water running down from my white hair “ Roman…” I grabbed her waist before she could hit the bed. Her hand pressed on my chest and her gaze stuck on...