Cedric’s POV
Uncle Brent was reluctant to let me go alone but I managed to persuade him. There was no point in dragging him into this mess. This was between Alpha Dimon and me. My fingers grasped the fabric over the pocket of my pant; making sure that the vial was there. Alpha Dimon loved to torment others with poison, right? Today, I was going to give him a taste of his own medicine.
My veins got infused with anger the moment I saw Alpha Dimon seated on his chair with a carefree expression. He was sipping a glass of red wine without a care in the world. There was no trace of regret or guilt on his face.
“Vanessa! Are you still alive? I had asked you to bring that b***h here an hour ago. What is taking you so long?”
My heart skipped a beat and I staggered a bit at the visciousness i
