Harley’s P.O.V.
Unable to face him for a second more, I turned and dashed out. The destination of my hurried steps was the female lavatory, the only place where I could hide my sorry face after this public confrontation.
I slammed the bathroom door shut and stumbled into the nearest stall, locking it with shaking fingers before the tears spilled over. My knees gave out, and I sank onto the cold floor, pressing my forehead against my arm as the sobs ripped through me.
“Why is this happening to me?”
Carlos’s sharp voice still echoed in my ears. His cruel words were like the claws scraping across my chest. He didn’t bother to be subtle, reminding me I wasn’t a part of his perfect, pedigreed circle.
“Yes, Alpha Carlos Ledger. You are not a desperate man!”
I was the parasite who was depen
