Paxton's POV
"You f*****g i***t!!!" He screams as he launches a punch towards my jaw.
I stumble backwards and even though I try to gain my balance, I still fall down on the hard floor. My bottom lip already has a cut and I feel my warm blood trickling down the small cut.
"I am-"
"Shut your f*****g mouth!" He screams again and this time he lifts me up just by grabbing my collar and slams me into the wall.
I don't have any words to say. Even an apology wouldn't make up for it. And all I have to do is endure all of this.
I might be an Alpha's son. But he is even stronger than me. Because he is the Alpha himself. My father.
"So you are telling me that they now suspect you are a werewolf?" He spat at my face and I flinched a little. Maybe I deserve this. I deserve all of this.
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