Eric’s POV
After the marriage, we remained separate entities. I retained my room, while Amelia was given hers, just beside my room. Though it was an apartment, the doors directly linking to each other inside were sealed. I didn't want to have anything to do with her after my mate left.
I was arranging the edge of my shirt, preparing to go to my office to continue work as the new Alpha of the pack when I got a call. I peered through the screen.
FATHER.
I balled my fist, turning my head in anger. He has achieved his aim which is me marrying Amelia but still he wouldn't rest and stop tormenting me.
“What's this one again?” I grumbled as I reached out for my phone. It took a minute of thoughts before finally hitting on the answer option. The call timer popped up and his voice came up
