I never miss my ritual of gazing at Alpha Sharx's charming face for more than three days before. But I can't see his face even from the pictures because I don't have my smartphone, or in this case, Hazel's smartphone.
I couldn't even get a single glimpse of him through the window, even when I glued my butt in the windowpane all day. Just to see him.
Even if I wanted to see him, the guards outside forbade me with all their might, saying that the Alpha was busy and would only summon me when needed.
I live in the same mansion as him, but I'm getting further away from him.
"Are your memories starting to come back, Miss Hazel?" Jasmine asked.
I gave her that excuse, saying that I had trouble remembering things since spending the night with Alpha Sharx. I spewed whatever came to mind, such as how his supreme energy overwhelmed me or how his charisma shackled my soul, so the inside of my head was a little messy.
