Mated by Contract to the Alpha (Rebecca and Dominic) novel Chapter 162

Chapter 162

Dominic’s POV

“Then why didn’t you say anything?” she asked. Her fingers tightened around mine, her touch warm and delicate against my skin.

I sighed, my thumb tracing circles on the back of her hand. I couldn’t meet her eyes for a moment, the weight of my confession heavy on my shoulders. “I wanted to give you time to heal from William’s betrayal. And… I hesitated, choosing my words carefully, “I was afraid that once you knew everything about me–about what I am–you would

run.”

“I’m still here,” she whispered. She reached up to touch my face, her fingers tracing the strong line of my jaw. Her touch sent electricity through me, the wolf inside me responding to her gentleness.

“Yes,” I said, unable to hide the wonder in my voice. I felt my eyes darken with emotion as 1 looked at her. “You are.”

I leaned forward then, drawn to her by an instinct deeper than thought. My lips met hers in a kiss unlike the others we’d shared–not demanding or possessive, but tender, filled with everything I couldn’t yet say. A promise of protection, of devotion. I could taste the salt of tears on her lips, though whether they were hers or mine, I wasn’t certain.

When we parted, I saw something in her eyes–a decision forming, words gathering that she seemed ready to share. But before she could speak, the door opened, and a doctor entered, clipboard in hand.

“Ms. Brown, I’m just checking on your IV- She stopped, noticing me. “Oh, I’m sorry to interrupt.”

I straightened immediately, my body responding automatically to the intrusion. My shoulders squared, my chin lifted slightly. “I’m Dominic Sterling. How is she?”

The doctor glanced at Rebecca, then back to me. I caught the slight hesitation in her eyes, a guardedness that my wolf noticed immediately. “Ms. Brown is suffering from exhaustion and emotional stress. Her body has had a significant physical reaction to recent trauma.”

“Will she recover fully?” I pressed, keeping my tone respectful but firm. I needed clear answers, not medical evasions.

“With proper rest and care, yes. She emphasized the words, looking pointedly at me. “She needs complete rest for at least 24 hours. No stress, no strong emotional stimuli.”

I nodded gravely, already making plans. “I’d like to move her to the private medical suite at Sterling Estate. My personal physician can-”

“No,” Rebecca interrupted, perhaps too quickly. Both the doctor and I looked at her in surprise. I saw her swallow hard, her pulse visible at her throat. “I mean, I’d prefer to stay here and complete the treatment. The doctors here know how to care for me.”

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Chapter 162

My brow furrowed, suspicion flickering through me. Why was she so resistant? But I didn’t argue–not now, not) when she was so fragile. Instead, I turned back to the doctor. Then I want the best care this hospital can provide. Whatever she needs.”

“Of course, Mr. Sterling. The doctor checked the IV bag. “She’s responding well to the treatment. The most important thing now is rest.”

After she left, I moved to stand by the window, feeling the moonlight on my face as I processed everything.

The sterile hospital room was filled with her scent, but there was something else now. Something different. A subtle change in her natural fragrance that tugged at my instincts, calling to the wolf within me.

My knuckles whitened as I gripped the windowsill. Something was wrong. Rebecca was hiding something, and whatever it was, it had changed her in some fundamental way that my wolf could sense even if my human mind couldn’t identify it.

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