The Return Of Her Cold-Hearted Alpha – Chapter 50

MARIA

Just over an eight-hour flight later, we had landed in Puerto Rico. The moment we stepped out onto the steps, I was hit by how humid it was. The weather was rather warm and I waved my hand, fanning my face.

“It is really hot.” Liam murmured. Dressed in three-quarter pants and a white short-sleeved shirt with sunglasses, he was prepared for the weather.

fon white blouse, with a large tan-colo

most casual in a t-shirt and jeans, unlike both Liam and I, who looked like

es to Rafael were always a painful reminder of the man I had lost, but they were moon

ed me. Once again, the similarity to Rafael, caused a stinging pain in my chest. “Yes, I wouldn’t mind one.” I replied smoothly with a small smile. “Are you ok?” Liam asked, taking off his glasses to reveal his dark magnetic blue eyes.

I nodded.

that we have landed.” I advised.

posing as a family; Marcel and I were meant to be married, and Liam was meant to be my stepson. I glanced at his dyed dark brown hair. Although it was strange to see Liam with anything but strawberry blond hair, it did suit him and did tie him in a little with Marcel, who had his hair pulled back in a bun and had trimmed his beard, which made him look a little neater. He had also donned some glasses to make him look older. Being werewolves, we looked to be in our thirties, not forties. My fake passport age was thirty-five, whilst Marcel’s was his real age. “I’ve texted her.” He smiled, and I knew he was referring to Raven. He grabbed one of our suitcases from the luggage belt. I looked down at my plain black suitcase. It was a shame I couldn’t bring my designer luggage set, but we were meant to blend in. I wasn’t sure we were doing a good job, as several

e smiles, as he innocently smiled back. He was very different from his parents.

Delsanra for Rayhan now. However, after that time, I remember hoping Liam and Raihana would be mated, but it wouldn’t have worked. They are far too different, and Raihana would have transformed poor Liam into a slave.

ere cases where things were far from perfect. “Here you go.” Marcel said, holding out a cold bottle of juice. “Oh, thank you.” I took it gratefully, unscrewing it and taking a few sips.

grinned, grabbing the last suitcase.

e fact we were

s possible. It was a short visit to try to find out what exactly the history of the Escarra family was.

n to our hotel, it’s not far from here. Then we get something

to work.

sizes weren’t easy to miss, and as I walked between the two men, it was obvious they were drawing attention.

of some use to my family and our packs. I don’t like to fail, I hoped we found the answers we needed and I would do my best, I thought as we stepped out into the sun

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re happily trying out several different dishes.

s rather tasty, despite the warm weather. I was enjoying sitting out here in the sun.

ng.

ther right now.” Marcel remarked quietly, making me look at him sharply.

an?”

smir

laining despite how hot I was feeling

eyes. “Sure love.” Marcel replied, trying to play the part. I turned, walking away. Even with the sun shining, the gloomy weight of sadness washed over me, threatening to pull me into the abyss of darkness once more. I took a deep breath, trying to focus on the present. “Can I get an iced lemonade, please.” I asked the man behind the counter. “Right away!” I fanned my face and, as expected, the werewolf glanced at me, his eyes skimming over me. “New here?” He asked in accented English. I smiled charmingly, taking a seat on the stool and crossing my legs. “Yes, just having a small family holiday.” I said, making sure to look tired, and sighed softly. “Oh? It doesn’t seem like you are as happy as one should be when visiting here.” The man behind the counter placed my iced drink before me and I smiled slightly, running my finger along the rim of my glass. As expected, his gaze fell to my perfectly manicured long nails.

remembering his shameless tactics. One wouldn’t think that Rafael Rossi, who was always so charming, had another incredibly sexy side to him. One that was reserved for me.

with him…

n get away from your family, I could show you the true magic of Puerto Rico.” He suggested, ordering himsel

retend to be that easy.

in my mouth.

chuckled. “We’ll remain

nd the vendor.

change your mind, senorita.” He held the napkin out and I took it smoothly. “Thank you.” I smiled, letting him notice me

that was hidden by a layer of makeup and Raihana’s spell. We were taking extra precautions just in case. “She’s sexy.” I heard another man say quietly to the man who had spoken to me. “She is, I think if I’m lucky I’ll have some fun.” The man chuckled, speaking Spanish. “You know, I like foreign women.”

ind the counter smiled.

nd, but he had vanished.

complimented quietly.

sky. I just hoped I got some answers out of him. I had a few things in m