Alpha Edward’s POV
After the guard helped me change into dry clothes and get into bed, anger filled my entire being. I felt so ashamed and worthless. The door opened, and Amanda walked into the room, already changed into dry clothes. Our eyes met, and we looked at each other for a moment before she walked over to the other side of the bed and laid down.
An awkward silence filled the room as we both stared at the ceiling, unsure of what to say. Within the span of twenty-four hours, we had s*x twice, and I didn’t know what to think about it. One thing was sure: Amanda still hated me, but she still cared for me.
“About the s*x…” she cleared her throat and looked my way. “You shouldn’t think much about it. We were just horny and so…” she trailed off. I frowned but didn’t say a word. “So let
