Scarlett
I sat on my desk and glanced at the folded mote on the corner of my desk that I had crumpled after reading it. I couldn’t help but grit my teeth from anger.
Him again.
Alexander.
Just how much does he want to annoy me by sending a lot of notes that contain suggestive messages? f**k. I want to give him a punch in the face.
He was the reason why I’m fighting for the rights of the omega and also for the rights of myself–to dissolve my bond with him because he had bought a woman who was pregnant while I was busy with the affairs of his pack and now he’s f*****g telling me that it was not him who wants her, but rather his wolf.
The f**k is he talking about.
I could feel my emotions stirring–anger. I took a deep breath and tried to erase him from my mind but every time he would a
