Alexander's POV
As I drove, I clenched my jaw, and the tight muscles in my face made even Christina hesitate to playfully tease me.
The light from the street lamps cast alternating shadows and highlights on my face, revealing its striking features, which had kept Christina's heart racing for so long.
However, my cold demeanor kept her from acting out of line. The car came to a halt at a red light, and I reached up to rub my temple. There were slight signs of my frozen expression melting away.
Christina's heart skipped a beat, and she gently asked, "Alexander, are you tired?"
I nodded. I had originally planned to have a good conversation with a few alphas attending the party today, but things took an unexpected turn.
While losing face was one thing, not many dared to mock me to my fac
