Right now I'm stuck against the wall, with no way out. Athan Buffay's right hand raised my hands above my head and pressed them against the wall, his left hand was caressing me wantonly. His kisses were wild and intense, and he almost took my breath away, but he had no intention of stopping. Why? His wolf is still controlling him!. I bit his lip fiercely, but it irritated him even more, the thick smell of blood filled the air, but he didn't want to stop at all. He tore my clothes as if testing my bottom line. A familiar feeling came over my head, the helpless fear, the desperation that was about to be swallowed up, the person in front of me seemed to take me back to that night five years ago, I growled from my throat, while my tears were dripping on his cheek. No…please. I looked at him pleadingly, and at this moment, Athan Buffay seemed to have just woken up. He let go of my grip, took a step back, and rushed out of the room. I slowly sat on the ground and gently rubbed my swollen wrist. Everything just now made me feel in a trance, and I couldn't help shaking all over. Athan Buffay just now, made me feel inexplicably familiar, he reminded me of the man five years ago. Would it be him?. No, not possible! The man kept saying I was his mate, but Markus said, Athan Buffay never had a mate, it couldn't be him!. I shook my head, trying to make myself forget the scene just now. He's just out of control, don't think about it! I slowly calmed down, but my body still felt a little sore, so I had to stay on the ground for a while. After a long time, the door slowly opened. Athan Buffay walked in slowly. He stood in front of me, and I looked up at him. His wounds were all torn open, and the tattered bandages on his body were stained red with blood

There were mixed emotions in his eyes: "I'm sorry, I'm out of control again. I never wanted to hurt you, I never wanted to hurt anyone. His eyes were reddish, and he looked like a child who had made a mistake. I stood up slowly and gently removed the bandages for him. I looked at his face and suddenly thought of myself. Over the years, I grew up in an unwelcome place, bullied by my own family and abandoned by my biological father. I struggle alone, I fought for myself because no one would fight for me, I always felt bad for myself. Today, however, I learned that Athan Buffay, who I always thought was powerful, has faced loneliness countless times by himself. In order to suppress the wolf in his body, he would not hesitate to lock himself up and refuse anyone's approach. He buried all his frailties in his heart, just to be the leader everyone looked up to. Turns out we were no different. Athan Buffay just looked at me silently and didn't speak. His expression was so sad and I knew he was disappointed in himself. I reach out and wrap my arms around Athan Buffay lightly. His body was a little stiff, and I patted his shoulder lightly, feeling his muscles gradually relax. Rock-a-bye baby, in the treetop. When the wind blows, the cradle will rock. When the rough breaks, the cradle will fall. And down will come baby, cradle and all. I hummed softly, the lullaby I used to sing to Mike and Lily. Gradually, Athan Buffay hugged me back, he buried his head in my neck and let out a soft sob…

Athan Buffay's wound had worsened due to the previous drama, so we postponed our move until the next night. To be safe, I did not leave Pack Gym, but simply washed up and rested for a few hours in another ward. It was not until the night of the second day that we quietly set off. My apartment is in the north of the city, almost an hour's drive from Athan Buffay's private villa in the south. Markus kept his eyes on the surroundings as he drove along the way, and I was nervous about any vehicle I saw. And Athan Buffay has long since changed back to the demon who tortured me all day long, like a king, he kept ordering me to give him water and massage, and used my legs as pillows for sleep. There are a lot of vehicles on the highway late at night, but gradually decrease when entering city roads. My apartment is in a far location, so it's almost impossible to see pedestrians late at night. We arrived at the apartment smoothly. Markus left quickly after helping us carry our luggage upstairs. I closed the apartment door and sighed softly. It was originally a surprise for the children and Jack, but now it was enjoyed by Athan Buffay in advance. However, the man didn't feel sorry for it in the slightest. The apartment is small in size and has a simple structure of two bedrooms and one living room. After wandering around the empty living room, Athan Buffay entered the bedroom again. After confirming that the bathroom in the guest bedroom has all the necessities he needs, I was ready to enter the master bedroom to rest. Unexpectedly, at this moment, I was suddenly hugged from behind. Athan Buffay's low voice sounded: "Why don't you stay in my room and take care of me?". I pushed him away gently, this guy was teasing me almost all the time. But what I didn't see was that there was a deep sadness in his seemingly calm eyes