Chloe's P. O. V
I wanted to cry out loud or make some noise but his big hand covering my mouth made my every cry in a muffled noise.
"Don't you dare to scream or you will never see the morning sun," he threatened me. I was scared and nervous so I decided to follow his words. I shook my head in agreement. But inwardly I was mad at him. It was he who entered my room at the middle of the night and now he was demanding me to keep quiet. I wanted to roll my eyes but didn't have the courage though.
He removed his hand that was covering my mouth and came in front of me. Moonlight fell on his face from the opened window. Now I could see his face clearly. He was staring at me earnestly as if he was searching for something in my face. His cold eyes along with the cold light of the moon made him look more dangerous and scary. I was scared of his cold stare but angry at him at the same time.
"What are you doing here? Why did you break into my room in the middle of the night?" I asked him angrily in a low voice. But my anger didn't affect him a bit. He came and leaned closer to me observing my face strangely.
"Why did you approach Tyler? What is your plan?" instead of replying to my question, he started asking me boring his eyes into mine.
"I didn't approach Tyler on purpose. We met by an accident; he saved me from some rogue," I replied to him in the hope that he would believe me. But his serious look was enough to make me realize that he hadn't believed what I said. His eyes were searching for truth in my eyes.
He pulled me closer and our bodies collided with each other. He was looking at my face as if recalling something important.
"Have we met before? And don't you dare to lie to me this time," he said dangerously. My racing heart missed a beat after hearing his question. I was stunned that he came to ask me this question at midnight.
"N-no we haven't," I stuttered. Our intimacy was distracting me from thinking straight and on top of that his manly scent was invading my mind. I was trying to free myself from his hand but my body wanted the opposite. There was something strange in him that was pulling me toward him like a magnet.
"You are lying," he stated but his expressionless eyes were accusing me. I shook my head in denial. My body is not in my control currently so I didn't want to take the risk of making an excuse. Denying was a safe action for me now.
"Then why do I feel that I have met you before and we shared some intimate relation? What is this thing that I can feel but can't remember?" he said more like asking himself. I heaved a sigh of rTysonef in my mind. But somewhere inside me I was hurt and disappointed that he doesn't remember our meetings. Why didn't he remember our one-night stand? Was it just a simple one-night stand to him as he spends with numerous women? Thinking about other women with him made me mad at him.
"Maybe we had met somewhere and shared a bed, just like you do with young women," I sneered at him in anger. I thought he would laugh at me or remember something from our passionate night but he just threw me on the bed. I yelped in pain at his sudden outburst. I wanted to yell at him for this behavior but before I could say something, he was on top of me, caging me with his hands on both sides of my head.
"If what you said is true and I met you in a bed then there's a way to prove it," he said with an evil smirk. I wanted to ask him about the way but was stopped by him. He put a finger on top of my lips so that I couldn't say anything. The next second he lowered his head staring at my lips constantly. Was he going to kiss me?
My heart was racing so fast as if I had run a marathon. I felt a strange sensation on my body that ran towards the lower part of my body. I squeezed my legs together and placed my hands on his chest to restrain him from coming closer. But he didn't stop and I was scared to hell. I couldn't let him make me weak and repeat the same mistake again. So I gathered my courage and pushed him with all my strength.
"How dare you push me?" he growled at me making me jump in fear. He was looking so deadly. His expression was telling me that he would jump on me at any time now and rip me into pieces. But to my surprise, he didn't do anything like that. He was heaving heavily and I could tell from my experience that he was trying to control his anger which means he didn't have any intention to harm me. The moment I thought I was safe he turned back at me dangerously.
"Stay away from Tyler, I am warning you for the last time," he warned me in his domineering voice. But this attitude of his made me angry again. I have alpha blood in me too so letting someone else dominate me was impossible to tolerate for me. And who was he to control my every movement? Why did he want to dominate?
"What if I don't follow your order? What if I say that I won't stay away from Tyler?" I asked him in a challenging voice.
Third-Person' POV
"How dare this small ordinary woman challenge me?" Tyson wondered in his mind. He knew well that ordinary she-wolves like her wanted to fool around with Tyler for his status and wealth. But he wouldn't let someone use his brother. On top of that thinking about this woman staying close with Tyler made him angry for some unknown reason.
"I will kill you if you don't obey my orders," Tyson said gripping Chloe's jaw forcefully. Chloe was frightened by this angry look on his face. She was throwing her hands to get free from his grip but Tyson was stronger. Seeing the helpless and frightened look on this woman's face made Tyson satisfied. He pushed her onto her bed and turned around to her window.
"Remember what I said," he warned her one last time before turning into a giant wolf and jumping out of her room through the window. Chloe saw him leaving in fright. The moment he left her room her courage came back to her.
"That bastard, how dare he threaten me? I will do whatever I want to do," she continued cursing him for few minutes.
But in her mind, she wondered if what Tyson said was true. Will he really kill her?