Chapter 32
Clara's POV
Flashback
I felt so stupid as I stomped back to my hostel, the crazy thoughts hanging over my head like a f*****g dark cloud. How could I have been deceived to believe that son of a b***h? The son of the Alpha? How much fun he must've had simply stringing me along like a puppet.
I slammed the door the moment I stepped in, listening to the satisfying bang as it collided with the frame.
As much as I tried to erase the image of him from my head, the more prominent it became. His sharp jawline, clear blue eyes, perfectly sculpted body.
I groaned, grabbing a book. Unfortunately, those thoughts didn't falter. I laid awake for the entirety of the night, tossing and turning with the thoughts of a certain blue eyed greek god in mind.
"You look terrible", Ruby excl
