Alpha Ryan's POV.
“Urgh! What did you do?” I berated myself with a frown as I watched Diane's retreating form.
She had been right.
I had come in guns blazing and foaming at the mouth, accusing her of unspeakable things and demoralizing her character, all because things were not going my way.
I was mad that she had kept receiving the flowers and was somewhat threatened that this person seemed to be grabbing her attention in ways I thought I never could.
Mainly because I had only given her flowers a couple of times.
Honestly, before I knew her, I had known nothing about complimenting and giving flowers to women.
But then I noticed how much she seemed to love receiving those flowers and got somewhat threatened by that, somehow managing to forget everything that I had planned to say and
