Page 46 of The Alpha's Forbidden Secret Baby

He looked into her eyes, feeling a familiar pull. "Rayla, I’m glad we’re doing this."

"Me too, Xander. It’s been too long."

Xander couldn’t help but marvel at how natural it felt to be with her again. He watched her celebrate a strike, her joy infectious.

She's always been amazing.

They continued their game, the competitive spirit between them growing. Rayla managed to knock down several strikes, but Xander always seemed to be one step ahead. Despite the competition, they were both laughing and enjoying each other's company.

Rayla threw her hands up in mock frustration. "Okay, you win this time. But I'm getting better."

Xander smiled, feeling a sense of contentment he hadn't felt in years. "You did great. Maybe next time, you'll beat me."

After they finished their game, Xander helped Rayla out of her bowling shoes, his hands brushing her feet. The touch sent a jolt through the both of them, memories flooding back.

Xander and Rayla left the bowling alley, their laughter still lingering in the air. Xander opened the door of the Aston Martin for her, and she slid into the passenger seat with a smile. He got in and started the engine, the soft purr of the car matching the mood of the evening.

This night isn’t over yet.

As they drove through the quiet streets, Rayla looked over at him. "Where are we going now? What’s next?" she asked, her eyes twinkling.

Xander smiled, keeping his eyes on the road. "It's a surprise."

She raised an eyebrow, curiosity gleaming in her eyes. "Another one? You're spoiling me."

"You deserve it," he said softly, glancing at her. "Just trust me."

As they drove, the memories of their past filled Xander's mind. He stole glances at Rayla, who was looking out the window, her face calm and serene.

I’ve missed this. I’ve missed her.

Xander drove through the town, heading toward the forest. The familiar path brought back memories, both sweet and bittersweet.

"Are we going to…?" Rayla started, recognition dawning in her eyes.

"Yes," Xander said softly. "To the spot where we first met."

They reached the end of the pathway, and Xander parked the car. He got out and walked around to open Rayla's door, offering her his hand. She took it, and they began to walk down the path together, the moonlight guiding their way.

The moonlight filtered through the trees, casting a magical glow. Xander felt the weight of the years spent apart, the regret and longing. But tonight, he wanted to focus on the present.

This is our chance.

The forest was alive with the sounds of the night—crickets chirping, leaves rustling in the gentle breeze. Xander held Rayla's hand firmly, feeling the warmth and softness of her touch.

Just like old times.

Rayla walked beside him, her grip firm and reassuring. "I can’t believe you remembered."

"How could I forget?" Xander replied. "This place changed everything for me."

She followed him, curiosity evident in her eyes. They walked hand in hand through the forest, the sounds of the night surrounding them. The path was familiar, and soon, they arrived at the spot where they first met.

Xander had created a small shrine here. He led Rayla to a clearing with carefully placed rocks and a small bench. "This is where I come to think about you," he said softly. "Whenever I go for a run, I stop here and remember."

Rayla looked around, her eyes filling with emotion. "You made this for me?"

Xander nodded. "Yes. This place is special to me. You’re special to me."

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