Contract Marriage With Alpha Snow - Chapter 388

Chapter 388: Stinging Betrayal
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CHAPTER 388

~Snow’s POV~

“Aarrghh!” Zara moaned deeply, letting her walls tighten around me.

I held back the deep moan she was strangling out of me and focused on the task: pleasing my wife.

Her hands moved, trailing up my stomach to my chest and then she did it—she pinched my nipples so hard, I moaned deeply.

My grip on her waist tightened as I pulled her closer, deepening each thrust. Zara’s head fell back, her golden hair spilling over the desk as she gasped, her legs wrapping tightly around me, pulling me in even deeper.

“Snow,” she moaned, her nails scraping down my back, leaving a burning trail of pleasure in their wake.

I groaned, burying my face in her neck, inhaling the intoxicating scent of her arousal mixed with the lingering sweetness of her skin. “You feel so good,” I rasped, kissing down to her collarbone before biting down lightly on her mark.

Zara shuddered, her body arching against mine. “Don’t stop,” she whispered, her voice desperate. “Make me forget. Make me yours again.”

I didn’t need to be told twice.

My hips moved in an unrelenting rhythm, the sound of skin slapping against skin filling the study. Zara’s moans grew louder, raw and uninhibited, and it only fuelled the fire burning inside me.

“You were always mine,” I growled, dragging my tongue up the column of her throat before claiming her lips once more. “No one else. Never.”

Her hands tangled in my hair, pulling me closer as she bit my bottom lip, her blue eyes hazy with lust and emotion. “Then prove it.”

I lifted her effortlessly, spinning us around before pressing her against the nearest wall. She gasped as her back met the cold surface, but I caught her moan with another deep kiss as I drove into her with renewed intensity.

Her thighs clenched around my waist, her breath hitching as I hit that perfect spot inside her. “Right there,” she whimpered, her fingers digging into my shoulders.

I smirked against her lips, rolling my hips just the way she liked. “Here?”

Zara cried out, her body trembling, and I felt her walls clench around me, squeezing me like a vice.

“Yes!” she moaned, her head falling against the wall.

The way she came undone beneath me, the way she chanted my name like a prayer—it was driving me insane.

I wanted to see her fall apart again.

One of my hands slipped between us, my fingers finding that sensitive bundle of nerves, circling it mercilessly.

Zara’s entire body tensed, her nails biting into my skin. “Snow—I’m—oh my god—”

“Let go, baby,” I coaxed, my pace never faltering. “Come for me.”

Her body jerked, a strangled cry ripping from her throat as she shattered around me, her orgasm tearing through her like a storm.

I gritted my teeth, feeling her tighten impossibly around me, milking me for everything I had.

“Fuck—” I groaned, my vision blurring as my own release slammed into me.

I buried myself deep inside her, emptying every last drop of my love into her as I growled her name like a vow.

For a long moment, we just stayed there—pressed together, our bodies still trembling in the aftermath.

Zara’s breathing was heavy, her hands still clinging to me as she buried her face in my neck.

I held her tightly, my heart pounding.

“I love you,” I murmured against her skin.

She didn’t respond right away. And for some reason, that scared me. Have I lost her for good? No. The fact that we were here, making love, tangled in each other’s arms was reason enough to believe our love was still there.

I just needed to prove it to her more.

“One way or the other, Zara, I’ll win your heart.”

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~Zara’s POV~

I ran away.

I told myself I didn’t want him to come after me, that I needed time and space to think, to process everything.

But deep down, I had hoped—no, I had wanted Snow to find me. To chase after me. To show up at my father’s pack, demanding I come home, demanding I listen to him as he told me how much he loved me.

But nothing.

Not a single call. Not a message. Not even a sign that he was looking for me.

It hurt more than I wanted to admit.

I sighed heavily, shutting my eyes and letting the exhaustion of my emotions drift me into sleep. Maybe, for just a little while, I could escape this torment.

But just as sleep began to take me, pain exploded at the base of my neck, right where Snow’s mark was.

A searing, unbearable heat burned through my skin, spreading like wildfire down my spine.

“Arrghh!” I gasped, my hands flying up to clutch my shoulder. My entire body trembled as the pain deepened, twisting into something raw and agonizing.

Tears spilt from my eyes, and my breath came in ragged gasps. It felt like my chest was tightening even more.

“What is happening to me?”

Then, the realization slammed into me like a knife straight through my heart. Snow.

“He… There’s no way, right? Please…”

My breath caught in my throat as my mind pieced it together.

“He’s intimate with her.”

The mate bond flared with scorching agony, confirming my worst fear.

Snow was with Vera.

My mate—my husband—was touching another woman.

Betrayal tore through me, an invisible wound far deeper than any physical pain. My heart ached as the full weight of the truth settled over me like a suffocating shadow.

I had loved him. I had waited for him. I had hoped he would choose me. But I lost.

Somehow, I managed to curl up on my bed, clutching my pillow tightly as silent sobs wracked my body. I wanted to scream, to throw something, to rip this mark off my skin if it meant severing the pain.

But none of it would change what had already happened. Snow cheated on me and I was to blame for leaving.