Andrea's POV
Rage fought in me as I made my way into Alpha Anderson's room and halted as I stepped into the room with my arms crossed against my chest.
“Hey, babe.” He called out in his usual charming ringtone.
But this time it wasn't charming, rather irritating to my hearing, and I glared at him.
He understood my look and sent the guards and maids out of the room, he walked toward me and rested his hands on my shoulders.
“What's wrong, babe? You look pissed.”
“Pissed at you, yes!” I snapped and sat on the couch.
A sigh escaped his lips, turned to me and sat beside me.
“Can I at least know what I did wrong before you start punishing me?”
I turned to him, my lips spread in a round shape, opened in amusement and disgust.
“You really don't know?” He shook his head.
“Okay then, let
