Alara
As soon as I stepped into the hotel room, the door slamming behind me with a sharp thud, I could feel the anger bubbling inside me, growing hotter by the second. I had never felt so betrayed—so utterly disrespected. My hands shook as I dropped my bag onto the floor, and I could barely contain the scream that wanted to tear through my throat.
Kaelen was sitting on the edge of the bed, his face drawn tight with guilt. He looked up the moment I entered, his expression pained, but I didn’t care. I didn’t care about his guilt or his attempts to apologize. He had crossed the line, and there was no coming back from this.
“What the hell is wrong with you, Kaelen?” I snapped, my voice trembling with fury as I marched toward him. “What were you thinking, dragging your Beta and lawyer here b
