NATE’S POV
I slammed my phone down on the table, exhaling sharply.
Fuck. f**k. f**k.
The investment deal I’d been counting on had just collapsed because of Clara. She was ruining my life, and the effect was driving me crazy.
But how the hell did a weasel like her even dare?
Was this the same Clara who had once been completely under my control? The timid, pitiful Omega I had married?
I scoffed, shaking my head. Impossible.
Standing, I stalked to the cellar, grabbing a bottle of wine and a glass. I filled it to the brim, inhaling deeply as I tried to exhale every ounce of frustration boiling inside me.
I needed to relax, to stop the inevitable migraine that was about to explode in my head, another gift from the chaos that b***h had unleashed in my life.
I thought having to deal wi
