Jenny pov
I just couldn't even see the Alpha Kwan face, maybe because his name echoed my mother's words about being a slave and this s**t. But when he walked closer and when he asked me about my name and my job. I just felt aches in my chest. He scared me, but his tone.
He didn't look like a gentle Alpha for me, as Zachary had said. Something weird about him as if our paths might cross over again or as if we met a long time ago in an unfortunate incident. I had no idea.
All I was able to do was run away. I wanted to go to my room upstairs. But because I was running so fast, I slipped down to the floor, and a steady handheld me.
I heard a voice that tackled my heart and warmed me as if I found my savior, and I wasn't wrong. He asked me in a sharp tone, "are you okay, miss?”
And once I
