My heart broke at the sight of him.
I didn't even care about my clothes. I didn't bother taking off my sweater or my pants. I went over to him and I sat next to him on the wet shower floor.
The hot water soaked through my clothes in seconds, making my sweater heavy and wet against my skin, but I didn't care at all.
I reached out, wrapping my arms around his broad shoulders, pulling his cold, wet body close to mine.
And he laid his head on my lap.
The moment his face touched my lap, his entire body started shaking violently. A deep, painful sob broke out from his throat, and he cried.
Which is something I didn't expect from the powerful Rogue Alpha. Everyone in the world feared Simon.
They thought he was a cold killer made of hard stone, a man who didn't feel pain or shed tears. But
