“I think that was the best decision I could come up with. I got pretty confused when you came up to me on that day.” His finger slid across his forehead. “I didn’t know what to say. It was all just in that matter of seconds.” He dropped his hand at his side and came up to me, standing in front of me. “Braila, you look so pretty tonight.” His right hand slowly came to my face.
I slapped it off. “Don't touch me.”
He shrugged his shoulders, his hand hanging in the air. “Braila.”
“Stop.” I whispered.
This alpha denied me. He threw me away like some trash and ignored me for years. Just who does he think he is? To just come out of nowhere and want to get in between my legs. When I needed him during those three years, where was he? He claimed I was his f*****g sister?
“You don’t know how
