Chapter 281
\nMarked By the Pureblood Alpha (Deanna and Luis) novel Chapter 281<\/p>\n
**Chapter 281: I Want to Feed You**<\/p>\n
**Deanna\u2019s POV:**<\/p>\n
\u201cI truly wish I could find a place to keep you hidden, away from prying eyes,\u201d Luis declared, his voice laced with a possessiveness that sent a shiver of excitement through me. My heart raced, caught off guard by the weight of his words.<\/p>\n
I redirected my gaze, focusing on the road ahead. \u201cI really need to get home,\u201d I replied, trying to sound firm.<\/p>\n
Luis\u2019s response came slowly, as if he were savoring each word. \u201cBack to Crestwood Park?\u201d<\/p>\n
I blinked, momentarily caught in his gaze.<\/p>\n
Give this man an inch, and he\u2019d seize a mile.<\/p>\n
Just as I was about to protest, I felt the car veer toward Crestwood Park, the familiar surroundings rushing back.<\/p>\n
Luis reclined lazily in his seat, a casual confidence radiating from him. \u201cYou\u2019ll need another checkup in a few days. I\u2019ll bring you back once the results are in. It\u2019ll save you from shedding tears again.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI wasn\u2019t crying!\u201d I retorted, my cheeks flushing with a mixture of embarrassment and irritation.<\/p>\n
Luis shot me a sidelong glance, a teasing smile tugging at the corners of his mouth. \u201cAlright, alright, I was the one crying. Are you satisfied now?\u201d<\/p>\n
I sighed, realizing the futility of arguing with him. Silence enveloped us, but beneath it all, I couldn\u2019t shake the thought that I really didn\u2019t want to face the next checkup alone.<\/p>\n
However\u2026<\/p>\n
\u201cI don\u2019t have any clean clothes with me!\u201d I exclaimed, turning to face him, my frustration bubbling over.<\/p>\n
\u201cDon\u2019t fret,\u201d he replied, his lips curling into a playful grin. \u201cIf it comes to that, you can always wear mine.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo way!\u201d I scrunched my nose in distaste, the very idea making me cringe.<\/p>\n
With a chuckle, Luis reached over to tousle my hair. \u201cYou\u2019re such a little brat.\u201d<\/p>\n
Before long, the car rolled to a stop at Crestwood Park.<\/p>\n
As I stepped out, a whirlwind of emotions washed over me.<\/p>\n
I recalled the last time I had been here, packing up my belongings, convinced I would never return\u2026<\/p>\n
My eyes scanned the room, and I was taken aback to see the box of my discarded items still sitting by the door, untouched and unchanged.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy is this still here?\u201d I asked, turning to Luis, confusion etched on my face.<\/p>\n
I distinctly remembered throwing everything away.<\/p>\n
Luis\u2019s expression shifted, surprise flickering in his eyes before he quickly averted his gaze. His tone turned defensive, almost arrogant. \u201cYou said I bought all this with my money. If I want to retrieve it, I will.\u201d<\/p>\n
A warmth blossomed in my chest at his proud, awkward stance.<\/p>\n
There stood Luis, sleeves rolled up, the muscles in his forearms flexing as he busied himself with cooking.<\/p>\n
Hearing my footsteps, he turned slightly, offering a brief smile before ladling something into a soup plate and stepping out of the kitchen.<\/p>\n
Curiosity piqued, I leaned in for a better look. The soup plate was filled with a steaming, rich stew that looked absolutely mouthwatering.<\/p>\n
The broth had thickened beautifully, holding tender chunks of beef and soft, flavorful vegetables. The generous ingredients promised a hearty meal.<\/p>\n
The savory aroma of meat mingled with fragrant herbs wafted through the air, making my mouth water. My stomach gave a gentle flutter, reminding me just how hungry I truly was.<\/p>\n
Luis held the soup plate, stirring it with a spoon to cool it down, when suddenly, he pulled me over and guided me to sit on the couch.<\/p>\n
He settled beside me, his powerful Alpha scent intertwining with the delicious aroma of the food, enveloping me in a comforting embrace.<\/p>\n
With a gentle yet commanding gesture, he picked up the soup spoon, scooping up a portion of the stewed meat and broth before bringing it to my lips.<\/p>\n
Heat rushed to my face, embarrassment washing over me. \u201cI can do it myself,\u201d I protested, reaching out to take the spoon from him, eager to feed myself.<\/p>\n
But Luis simply raised his hand, effortlessly evading my grasp.<\/p>\n
His gaze bore into mine, those intense green eyes holding a depth that sent my heart racing.<\/p>\n
\u201cI want to feed you,\u201d he stated, his voice low and sincere, leaving no room for argument.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"template":"","class_list":["post-2363","chapter","type-chapter","status-publish","hentry"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/icuow.top\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/chapter\/2363","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=2363"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}