The room was in complete disarray, a chaotic mix of scattered items, misplaced furniture, and a general sense of disorder that made it difficult to navigate. Clothes were strewn across the floor, papers lay haphazardly on surfaces, and the table was cluttered with various objects that hinted at a hurried life.
Nelly leaned heavily against the table, using one hand for support while the other rested limply at her side. The expression on her face revealed that she was clearly in distress, a mix of discomfort and fatigue etched in every feature. Her body language spoke volumes, conveying a sense of vulnerability that was hard to ignore.
“Nelly!” Alpha Kilian’s demeanor shifted instantly upon seeing her. He rushed over to her side, his heart racing with concern as he prepared to assist her. “What’s wrong, Nelly?” His voice was filled with urgency, reflecting his worry for her well-being.
She remained silent, her eyes tightly shut and her brows knitted together in a frown, as if she were battling through a wave of discomfort that seemed overwhelming. Her breathing was shallow, each inhale a struggle as she tried to endure whatever pain was gripping her.
“Nelly!” Alpha Kilian focused intently on her, his heart pounding in his chest. In that moment, he noticed the phone resting on the table, its screen dark and forgotten. He reached for it, preparing to make a call for help, but just then, Nelly placed her hand over his, stopping him in his tracks.
He glanced at her, noticing her head shaking in a subtle but firm response. “I’m okay,” she said softly, though her voice was strained.
“You look anything but okay,” he insisted, his tone firm and filled with concern for her well-being. He couldn’t shake the feeling that something was seriously wrong, despite her reassurances.
The pain seemed to ebb away as quickly as it had come, almost as if it had never existed. Nelly’s demeanor shifted, and she appeared to feel much better, her expression softening as she smiled at him.
“I’m really fine. I just had a headache a moment ago. I promise I’m alright now,” she assured him with a gentle smile, hoping to ease his worries.
Alpha Kilian frowned deeply, concern still evident in his eyes as he studied her closely, searching for any signs of lingering distress or discomfort.
“I swear I’m fine. I might just need some rest. I’ll feel better after a good nap later,” she added, trying to reassure him further, though he remained unconvinced.
His intense gaze bore into hers, as if trying to read her thoughts and feelings. After a brief pause, he lifted her effortlessly, cradling her in his arms as he made his way toward the bed, determined to ensure she was comfortable.
He laid her down gently, his eyes never leaving her face as he spoke softly, “It’s my fault for being too rough with you yesterday. You need to rest properly to recover.”
Nelly smiled at him, a warm and genuine expression that lit up her face. “You didn’t sleep well last night either, did you?” she asked, concerned for him as well.
He gazed at her, a complex mix of emotions swirling in his usually unreadable eyes. After a moment of contemplation, he replied in a low voice, “No, I didn’t. I spent a good portion of the night taking cold showers to clear my head.”
Though it sounded somewhat lighthearted, his expression conveyed a deeper seriousness, as if he were revealing more than just a simple fact. “You should take a nap too,” she suggested gently, hoping to comfort him.
The concern etched across his features was unmistakable, and he looked conflicted. “If you say that, I might take it the wrong way and think you’re inviting me into your bed,” he replied, a teasing glint in his eyes.
“You’re not misinterpreting. It is indeed an invitation,” she confirmed, causing his heart to race with unexpected excitement and hope.
Nelly fell silent, simply continuing to watch him with a mix of anticipation and uncertainty. After a brief moment of hesitation, Alpha Kilian rose and turned to leave the room, but her expression of concern made him stop.
As she watched him, her brow furrowed in confusion. What’s happening here? Why is he acting so distant now?
However, when Alpha Kilian reached the door, he shut it firmly and locked it with a purposeful click, turning back to look at Nelly, his gaze filled with an indescribable intensity that sent shivers down her spine.
Then, he returned to the bed and lay down beside her, the atmosphere shifting from tension to something more intimate and charged with emotion.
Once covered by the quilt, his hand began to explore her form gently, moving with a tenderness that both comforted and excited her. Memories of the previous night flooded her mind, both thrilling and daunting.
“Alpha Kilian… I’m still not…,” Nelly started to say, but trailed off, believing he understood her unspoken concerns and fears without needing to elaborate further.
He lowered his gaze, filled with deep emotions that were hard to articulate. “I understand,” he whispered, his voice laced with sincerity.
“Then you-”
“Don’t worry. I’m not that kind of brute. I just want to hold you close,” he reassured her. He pulled Nelly into a warm embrace, resting his chin on her head and gently rubbing against her hair as if he wished to merge their souls together in that moment.
Nelly could feel the weight of his emotions pressing against her. Nestling against his chest, she whispered, “Why did you lock the door, then? What are you really thinking?”
“I wanted to ensure no one disturbed your sleep,” Alpha Kilian murmured softly, his voice low and soothing.
A smile curled at the corners of her lips, radiating warmth across her entire face as she felt safe and cherished in his arms. She shifted to find a comfortable position in his embrace and closed her eyes, surrendering to the moment.
Nelly had always cherished sleep; it was no exaggeration to say it was her most important refuge and escape from the world. Consequently, she fell asleep almost immediately, her breathing evening out.
When Alpha Kilian heard her steady breathing, his eyes flew open, alert and attentive.
He tilted his head to gaze at her, his lips pressed into a thin line of contemplation. A mix of complicated feelings emerged in his usually indifferent stare, revealing the depth of his thoughts.
Meanwhile, Donna woke up from her own slumber and began searching for Nelly, her instincts telling her something was off.
Reaching Nelly’s door, she found it locked. After several knocks yielded no response, she frowned in frustration, a sense of unease creeping in.
At that moment, Tony and Ben appeared from their rooms, looking curious. Spotting Donna, they made their way over to her, sensing the tension in the air.
“What’s happening?” Tony asked, raising an eyebrow as he approached.
“Nelly’s door is locked. I can’t get in,” Donna complained, her worry evident in her voice as she glanced back at the door.
Ben stepped forward, attempting to open the door himself. Unsurprisingly, he faced the same inability to unlock it. “It really is locked. I can’t get it open,” he confirmed, casting a concerned glance at his siblings, who shared the same worry.
Tony scrutinized the scene, narrowing his eyes as he thought deeply, piecing together the possible scenarios. “Dad’s probably-”
Before he could finish his thought, Donna’s phone buzzed in her pocket. She pulled it out and saw a text from Alpha Kilian: Your Nelly is asleep. Please keep it down.
Instantly, she showed the message to Tony and Ben, their expressions shifting from concern to realization. The three of them stared at the door, processing the implications of the text message.
“They’re sleeping…”
“With the door locked…”
“In the middle of the day?” they echoed, the situation becoming increasingly puzzling.
They spoke one after another, exchanging worried glances and huddling closer together. “Let’s go,” Tony suggested decisively, feeling a mix of protective instincts and curiosity.
With no other choice, the three of them turned to leave, their thoughts racing with questions about what was happening behind that locked door.
As they walked away, Donna remarked, “The fact that Dad is in there too can only mean one thing, right?” Her voice was laced with a mixture of disbelief and frustration.
Tony nodded in agreement, his expression serious. “Exactly. It’s exactly what you’re thinking.”
She frowned and clicked her tongue in frustration, feeling a mix of emotions rise within her. “Why is Dad being so reckless? He should know better.”
“Did you really not see this coming?” Ben asked, raising an eyebrow and looking between his siblings, sensing the tension in the air.