LOMBARD’S POV
The dimly lit room cast shadows across my face as I reveled in the aftermath of my cunning scheme. With an air of satisfaction, I gloated over the success of my elaborate manipulation.
*Foolish Annabel,* I thought, a wicked smile playing on my lips. *You fell for the illusion of camaraderie and trust.*
My gaze drifted to the cage where Annabel was confined. The mixture of anger and hurt in her eyes fueled my sense of accomplishment. I relished the power I held over her, a power born out of twisted emotions.
*This is the price you pay for challenging me,* I mused, savoring the taste of dominance. *I won't let anyone stand in my way, especially not for an alpha who will never be mine.*
As I walked away from the cage, I couldn't help but revel in the chaos I had sown withi
