Alpha alec's redemption (Sadie) novel Chapter 84

My hands were fisted. My jaw tight. I was literally shaking. I was fucking pissed. So fucking pissed that I thought I would burst at any moment.

“What the hell is happening?” I could hear King’s voice asking, but it sounded so far away.

I couldn’t control my anger and bitterness as my mind took me back to the days after I ended up sleeping with Alec. All I could see was Piper turning her back on.

All I could feel was the shattering of my heart and our friendship when she believed that I would drug her brother. That my crush had turned into an obsession and in that, I’d crossed the line by taking advantage of him. Funny how I’m now his second fucking mate. Bet none of those idiots saw that coming!

I try to control my anger, but it’s no use. Every pore of my body screamed. Something inside me was building, and I felt like it was about to explode out of me.

I could believe how Alec thought that I was a scheming woman. He didn’t know me that well except as his little sister’s best friend. Piper’s betray however hurt the most. She knew me. We’d been friends since we were little girls. How could she think so little of me? That I would betray her and her brother?

If the whole situation was flipped, I would have believed her. I would have looked for every possible scenario, every single angle. I would have gone above and beyond to prove that’s she’s innocent because I knew her. I knew her heart and the kind of woman she was. Yet she turned on me the first chance she got, believing what was said just like everyone else.

“Sadie!” Someone screamed. “Snap out of it”

I could hear the fear in whoever it is that was calling, but I didn’t understand. All I could see was red. All I could feel was anger and betrayal. All I wanted was to destroy. My heart constricted as the memories played over and over in my head.

The only time Piper came to visit me in the dungeons was to ask why I’d caused her brother so much pain. Why I’d cost him his mate? The bitterness and hatred in her eyes while I was innocent, seared my already fragile soul. The last thing she told was to confess instead of dragging it out.

Whatever was building inside me was fucking intense. I couldn’t breathe, and my throat was clogged with emotions. I could feel the release starting to happen. I could feel as it started pouring out of me.

Nyx anger was combined with mine. I don’t know whether mine was feeding her or it was the vice versa. All I know is that we were one in our fury.