Ruby's POV
Ruby stared at Tyrus with a confused expression. "What exactly are you saying to me?"
"You blatantly rejected mine and took his own jacket. I hate the scent of it. It makes my stomach turn. Take it off. You can have mine." He took off his jacket from his shoulders and handed it over to her.
"Isn't it so obvious I preferred to wear his jacket and not yours?" She revealed to him, and he squinted his eyes like an Alpha controlling his rage.
"Does this mean he's your new lover or..." Tyrus was seemingly unhappy as he returned his jacket across his shoulders once again.
"Nope," Ruby replied shortly, and his mind calmed for a second. "But if he were, he wouldn't reject me and choose my sister in my stead. He wouldn't make me go through the pain you made me go through. He wouldn't
