Rion’s POV
Honestly, I don’t even know what the f**k I’m doing anymore. I’m feeling a lot of things at the same time but none of them make any damn sense.
I know that I should reject her. Walk right up to Ariella, spit out the words, and send her packing or something. Then I should drag Sophia into my bed and get her pregnant with my heir. Done. Over. That’s what an Alpha is supposed to do. Except it’s not that easy, and the whole thing is driving me…insane. Yes. That’s the feeling right now.
I’ve been locked in my study since last night, buried in those leather books like some sad scholar trying to figure out why my chest feels like it’s being ripped open and why I feel like I will stop breathing if I don’t see her.
The pages explained the emotions, but not the way I needed.
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