Alpha Rowland's POV
I walked angrily away from Freya who was still standing against the wall breathing heavily. I clenched my hands into a fist and my teeth clenched tightly as my lips pressed against each other. I moved slowly towards the middle of the room, patting my hair to the back rapidly.
“Come in,” I yelled as the knock came on the door again. The door suddenly opened, revealing a guard who walked in hurriedly towards me.
“Good day, Alpha.” He said as he bowed to greet me. I looked at him with rage coursing through my body. Just when I thought I was going to have my way with Freya, he came to disturb the moment. Freya suddenly walked hurriedly out of the room, shutting the door behind her. I shook my head gently as I smirked.
“What are you doing here?” I asked in a sharp tone
