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Rafael's POV
Anger whipped through my body. I clenched my jaw and didn't reply.
Sometimes I wonder if he does this on purpose— make me feel like I can be an alpha. Like how? Why? If he really wanted that, why didn't he marry my mother!
I already knew the answer and it made my mouth bitter. He was already married. He just used my mother to satisfy his body.
"Please leave, Alpha." I said after clearing my throat. No matter what, my voice was still husky from ire.
"I'm not leaving without you. You're moving back in the man—"
"I'm not going there." I cut in.
"This topic is not open for arguments, pup. You're coming with me." Him calling me pup angered my wolf. He growled and I let it burst out of my mouth.
"I'm not a pup, Alpha Anthony."
"Yes, you are. You are my pup." His
