Azlynn’s P O.V.
“What were you saying? Demrid will win with a three points lead? I highly doubt that he will manage to lose respectfully, Miss Ann!”
Mr. Julius kept mocking me heartlessly, but my world got stuck at the mention of the bet. My heart sank to realize. “Xavion had told him about our private meet-up!”
It was pretty obvious that he would share every news with his organizer buddy, but a part of me was in shock, feeling betrayed by his actions. Xavion couldn’t keep his mouth shut and shamelessly broadcasted the story of my stupidity. That was so typical of a vengeful Alpha like him.
Taking a deep breath, I clutched my bag and cursed myself.
“What were you even expecting, Ann? Why would Xavion consider your honor after everything?
Indeed, you are an i***t!”
Composing myself,
