She leaned forward, something in her eyes trying ot lock me in place. “I know we’ve talked about this before, so i’m only going to saw this one more time, Callum. I am the Female Alpha, your arranged partner. You will have respect for me. You need to stop seeing her.”
I leaned back in my chair, taking my hand from her hold and folding my hands. “You need to explain why.”
“You know why.”
I shrugged. “This request is illogical. We go to the same school, Bianca. I can’t exactly banish her to a different hallway.”
“I’m serious,” she said, voice low. “I’ve been lenient. But this… whatever this obsession is, it’s making you, us, sloppy.”
“I’m not obsessed.” I scoffed, though it tasted hollow. “We talked. That’s it.”
Her expression darkened. “You still want to marry me, don’t you?”
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