Chapter 238 Book 3 Healing The Ruthless Alpha

• We were tearing off our clothes in record time. I tried to take off my gown by raising it above my head but the bodice was too tight and would not budge. Asena growled some curses as she tried to make me force the cloth off.
• “Calm down.” Cahir held my hand to stop me from ripping off my dress.
• “I can’t,” I groaned in frustration, energized as if I wasn’t about to black out less than an hour ago. “I want you,” Asena growled at me, urging me to rip off the dress but Cahir flipped me on my back before I started to struggle again.