Mysterious, dark-haired, sexy almond eyes, all charm, Alpha Kymon Zephyr is everything she wants to run away from.

His records. She knows.
His past. She knows but not the part she was part of. Not the part that scares every inch of his being. The part that drives him crazy. Mad. 

All smiles, brown alluring eyes, Lyra Reyes is everything he fears. Everything that threatens to break down his walls. Everything that reminds him of his past.

But, as much as they want to be away from each other, fate draws them together and so close to the point she'd destroy every obstacle that comes his way and he'd burn any person that harms a single hair on her body.

Remember now, the past always has a way of coming back and when it does, it leaves them with no option but to break apart or destroy the world.

But then again, who gives a damn about the world?

I feel Kymon's palm on the small of my back, which makes shivers run through me. I don't know if he meant he wants to lock me up here or something else, but the way his almond eyes, reflecting with flames, are staring into the abyss of torture, a smirk gracing his lips—I have a bad feeling about this.


There are two things that make Kymon smirk: watching someone in pain and causing someone pain.


"What does this have to do with Bryn?" I ask, looking away from the darkness and at him.


"I thought I did spare her accomplices' lives for a while," he looks at me and his smirk widens. "I'm sure you'll recognize them very well. I mean, one of them was the reason Henry got to you in the first place."


I don't have time to say anything when he pushes me forward with his hand still on my back. I walk into the dimly lit abyss, and the moment Kymon and I are in, the sound of metal scrapes through the ground and the gate is closed.


Chapter 37 - 36- SO LYRA FINDS THE ALPHA ATTRACTIVE?