Writer’s pov
Alpha King’s mansion…..! Xander’s room….!
Xander slams the door and rushed towards the TV on the wall.. he pulls it off and smashed it on the floor.
He flips the glass table in his room… It shattered and a piece pierced his skin but he doesn’t care.
“How dare he get all touchy with my mate?!” He growled angrily. “MY mate!!” He growled loudly.
He rake his fingers through his hair in frustration as he breaths heavily… Just then, Connor walks in and stops by the door.
He look around the room.. how it’s suddenly in a messy within seconds… He whistles and walks in, trying his best to avoid the broken glasses.
“Xander, are you ok?” He asked even though he clearly knows what the answer is.
“No! I’m not ok! I feel my so suffocated!” Xander snaps.
He clenched his jaw and balle
