The Lunar Curse: A Second Chance With Alpha Draven novel Chapter 648

Chapter 648: What Wanda Did Next

[Third Person].

The hallway fell silent again after Draven disappeared down the corridor with Meredith in his arms.

For several seconds, nothing moved, then a shadow shifted at the far corner. Wanda stepped out slowly. Her eyes burned.

When the guards had left the corridor earlier, leaving the passageway briefly unwatched, Wanda had slipped into the corner without anyone noticing.

And she had stayed there, listening to every laugh, every breath and every broken sound that drifted through the closed door.

For more than twenty minutes, she had stood there, frozen in place, hearing the intimacy between Draven and Meredith.

Her fingers curled slowly into fists now. "It should have been me," she whispered hoarsely. The bitterness in her voice scraped against the quiet hallway.

Wanda looked down both ends of the corridor. Assured that it was empty without footsteps, servants or guards, she quickly crossed and slipped inside the room. The door shut softly behind her.

Immediately, the warm, heavy, intimate scent in the air hit her. The entire room carried the unmistakable aftermath of what had happened inside it—the pleasurable marathon sex.

Wanda’s jaw tightened. Her eyes moved slowly across the space. The chairs were slightly displaced. The sweets and wine on the table had been abandoned halfway through their meal. The room looked as though it had been claimed by a storm of passion and left untouched afterwards.

Her chest rose sharply. "They had fun here," she muttered under her breath.

Her gaze lingered on the table, then slowly, she walked toward it. Her fingers traced lightly across the surface as her imagination betrayed her. She could almost see it—Draven standing here, holding Meredith, touching her, and claiming her with his long, swollen, hot cock.

A sharp pulse of jealousy shot through Wanda’s chest. Her nails dug into the table’s edge. "It should have been me with Draven," she repeated, more fiercely this time. "It should have been me he fucked with so much more desire, vigour, and pleasure."

Her breathing grew uneven as she leaned slightly forward. For a moment, she stood there, surrounded by the lingering warmth of the moment she had overheard. Then something inside her changed when she saw Draven’s semen, lying in a small pool at the other side of the table.

She made her way over, then leaned in and sniffed it. Almost immediately, her body went wild with desire.

She also saw the ones that dropped on the floor in spots and briefly imagined Draven making love to her... him, slamming his thick dick inside her without mercy and her, wrapping her legs around his waist and taking in his entire length while begging him not to stop, and asking him to fuck her harder. 𝙛𝓻𝒆𝒆𝒘𝙚𝓫𝙣𝙤𝒗𝙚𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢

As soon as she recovered from the imagination, an ugly and dangerous idea was conceived in her heart. The hurt in her expression slowly twisted into something uglier and colder.

Her lips curled faintly. "Since you refused me... ignored me... rejected me again and again..." she murmured.

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