Chapter 201
\nMarked By the Pureblood Alpha (Deanna and Luis) novel Chapter 201<\/p>\n
**Chapter 201: Disgusting**<\/p>\n
**Luis\u2019s POV:**<\/p>\n
1:<\/p>\n
I stood there, watching as Deanna and Puddy gradually faded into the distance of the hallway. Their figures became less distinct, and I felt a strange tug at my heart as they disappeared from view. It was a moment before I set my glass down, the cool surface of the drink contrasting with the heat rising in my chest, and decided to follow them.<\/p>\n
Just as Puddy was about to cross the threshold into the bedroom, I swiftly lifted my leg, blocking his path with the kind of authority that only a dog owner could wield.<\/p>\n
\u201cTsk,\u201d I said, casting a downward glance at my furry rival. \u201cYou stay out here and behave yourself.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWoof! Woof!\u201d<\/p>\n
Puddy\u2019s soft, fluffy fur stood on end as he barked in protest, clearly displeased with my intervention.<\/p>\n
I crossed my arms defiantly, my stance firm. \u201cShe\u2019s mine to look at. Not yours.\u201d<\/p>\n
Puddy barked again, his little paws scratching insistently at my suit pants, as if trying to reason with me.<\/p>\n
I felt no embarrassment at my own possessiveness. \u201cI\u2019m your daddy. That means you have to listen to me.\u201d<\/p>\n
Just then, Deanna emerged from the room, her appearance transformed. She wore a radiant smile, her fingers gripping the doorknob tightly. \u201cI think both of you should stay outside,\u201d she declared, her tone playful yet firm.<\/p>\n
2.<\/p>\n
The moment those words left her lips, she began to close the door, but I was quicker.<\/p>\n
Before the door could fully shut, I darted inside, sliding my arm beneath her knees and lifting her effortlessly against me.<\/p>\n
The door slammed shut behind us, muffling Puddy\u2019s frantic barking, leaving us in a bubble of our own.<\/p>\n
I playfully pinned Deanna against the door, a teasing grin spreading across my face. \u201cWhen did you get so bold? You were really about to lock me out just now?\u201d<\/p>\n
Her legs kicked in the air, a mix of surprise and indignation. \u201cLuis! Put me down!\u201d<\/p>\n
I leaned closer, my grin widening. \u201cSay please.\u201d<\/p>\n
Her eyes sparkled with a mixture of frustration and amusement. \u201cPlease. I\u2019m begging you, okay?\u201d<\/p>\n
I pretended to ponder her request, tapping my chin thoughtfully. \u201cNope.\u201d<\/p>\n
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**Chapter 201: Disgusting**<\/p>\n
Deanna glared at me, her cheeks flushed with a mix of embarrassment and anger. \u201cThen why tell me to beg?\u201d<\/p>\n
Luis didn\u2019t relent. His fingers began to slide beneath the hem of my dress, an action that sent a jolt of anger through me.<\/p>\n
\u201cLuis!\u201d I snapped, my voice rising in urgency. \u201cYou were with another woman before you came back here, and now you\u2019re touching me? How disgusting.\u201d<\/p>\n
I glared up at him, my anger burning hot and fierce, ready to unleash a storm of emotions.<\/p>\n
That finally made him stop.<\/p>\n
He braced one arm beside me, looking down for a few seconds before letting out a half-hearted laugh.<\/p>\n
\u201cBaby,\u201d he said, shaking his head as if trying to dismiss my concerns, \u201cas much as I want to, that poor plane couldn\u2019t have handled my\u2026 enthusiasm.\u201d<\/p>\n
I blinked, momentarily thrown off balance by his casual tone.<\/p>\n
For a fleeting second, I\u2019d completely lost my composure.<\/p>\n
Luis had just flown back from Euron after spending more than ten hours in the air\u2014there was no way he could have had time to meet anyone else.<\/p>\n
If he had done anything, it would have had to be on that cramped little jet\u2026 which conjured an absurd image of that tiny aircraft bouncing around in the sky.<\/p>\n
The thought almost made me laugh, but the seriousness of the situation held me back.<\/p>\n
\u201cThen what\u2019s with that smell on you?\u201d I asked, my frown deepening, unable to shake off the unease that lingered in the air.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"template":"","class_list":["post-2284","chapter","type-chapter","status-publish","hentry"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/icuow.top\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/chapter\/2284","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/icuow.top\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/chapter"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/icuow.top\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/chapter"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/icuow.top\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=2284"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}