My Husband And My Alpha
14. MOIRA BEACH

“Oath! It's cool, Jasper!”

Clara inhaled deeply in the air where she had just been. Both hands stretched out, feeling

a gust of wind was hitting his body. Jasper smiled at how happy his wife was. He walked up to Clara after putting their suitcases in the room.

“Are you happy?” tanyanya while hooking her arms around Clara's waist.

Clara nodded. “Thank you,” said.

I don't know why Jasper brought Clara here. He thought that woman might be able to calm down a little here. Moira Beach was his and he could freely be there because the villa they occupied was his as well. Keep in mind, for hundreds of years, Jasper invested some of his possessions just to make his reinakarnasi mate feel happy with him, regardless of how ambitious he was to become the most powerful in the Immortal world.

“You know, I'm happy to see you this happy, Clara,” whispered Jasper right beside the woman's ear to make Clara's heart rustle. “I'm even willing to do anything to make you happy, even if it's risking my life.”

“Hm? Really?” Clara frowned, struck by a nod by the black-haired man. “Means, if he kidnaps me back, you'll protect me?”

Jasper's speechless. Of course, the one Clara was referring to was Brandon Hover, the Black Witcher who claimed to be Clara's husband. Jasper gulps. His mind was furious when he remembered the man.

“I will certainly protect you,” he said firmly.

“Jasper,” call that brunette. “What if he's here? I'm scared.”

Jasper's blue eyes circulated for a moment. “I've asked my men to stand guard around

this place. You just calm down. This beach is ours, so there's no way anyone can break through here even if it's a cockroach.”

Clara laughed a little. How could her husband equate a bad man with a cockroach? How funny!

The woman turned around and framed Jasper's firm jaw with both hands. “Please promise me,” he said.

Jasper kissed Clara's palm for a moment. “I promise.”

Both spent the holidays there for a few days. As a result, Jasper's body became more frequent

he is passionate because his emotions are stable.  Same with Clara. His emotions did improve, but his body seemed to be hit all out.  In fact, Clara wanted to know the purpose Jasper loved and married her other than just to protect her and have offspring from her. However, Jasper always refused to answer questions regarding it.

“Jasper ... stop ...,” og Clara.

Jasper immediately stopped his hip movements. He knew the woman was exhausted despite the position

even the most comfortable. The man lay behind Clara and hugged her body.

“You okay?” whispered later.

Clara nodded. He let Jasper sleep hugging him. Meanwhile, his eyes stared towards the slightly open window. The thin white curtain that covered it seemed to flutter gracefully in the night breeze. Out there, the pool water in their villa looks very charming highlighted by the Luna.

However, suddenly a shadow was seen by Clara. His eyes faded for a moment. He slightly broke away from Jasper's embrace. The man squirmed for a moment before finally returning to his senses. Clara put on her pajamas for a moment, then walked over to the window.

There's no one outside. But something caught his attention. Clara glanced at Jasper for a moment, then decided to go outside for a moment. If it is true Jasper said that no one came here, then he could breathe a sigh of relief. Maybe it was one of the guards who was walking around at night.

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Clara knows this is not a good sign. He found a red-eye look from the figure that led him to a forest by the beach, not far from their villa. The man let go of his check and let Clara turn around to look at him.

“Who are you?” hardik that woman. His brown eyes were blocked at the figure in front of him.

The man flicked the hood, revealing his handsome and symmetrical face. His red eyes looked shiny.

“K-you ...” Clara was about to run away, but her intention failed after the man again blocked her arm. “Let go of me!”

Brandon Hover—that man—released his check. He sighed while looking at Clara. “I want to talk

to you,” said.

The man's facial sharpness looked solemn and it made Clara shudder slightly. After all, he was suspicious as to why the man knew he was here. Jasper said that nobody knows about this place, ‘ right?

“What do you want to talk to?” ask the woman later. “Speak now! I don't have much time!”

Brandon sighed. He's nodding. “Go home,” he said very gently. The roar of the waves accompanied his words softened. “Go home, Clara, come back with me.”

Clara fell silent. He looked at the man from top to bottom, then back to top. He nodded, still not

believe that what is in front of her is now her husband who comes from the human world. Brandon as Black Wicher? Clara didn't even expect that the man turned out to be the enemy of her Werewolf husband here.

“Clara, I know you must not have thought I was here,” Brandon said. “I .. I'm sorry about our last fight. I'm sorry about my mistake.”

Clara gulps down the saliva. The man also still remembers the quarrel that eventually caused him an accident.

“I'm here to follow you .. because I want you back. I want us to re-establish our relationship

as before,” continued the man. “I know, you will definitely be surprised by my current appearance, Clara. But, I have no other choice. I can only be like this in order to catch up with you and take you home.”

Clara's heartbeat seemed to stop suddenly. Brandon's words just sounded sincere and he never

seeing that man was this weak before. His saliva was perfectly gulped, trying to digest all the actions and decisions that would later come out of his mouth.

“Clara.” Brandon stepped over to the woman, but stopped because Clara was inching back. He's nodding. “I'm sorry for scaring you,” he said later.

“I ...” Clara hung up her words. “I can't go, Brandon.”

Brandon straightened himself and looked straight at the woman in front of him. His heart's bowels are choked. “Why?

Why, Clara?”

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