ALEJANDRO
I had messaged Elijah last night about her ability and he had replied not long ago. It seems like the fucker had a late night. The dickhead had called me demanding answers not long after I got that shocking slap. It made sense to keep it on the low, I actually agreed with him. I won’t admit it, but I didn’t want her hurt. At the same fucking time, I knew she was the type of person who would hate to ever be tied down..
Even when she had slapped me, I had been beyond fucking shocked. If I had doubts, then they were even slimmer now. I was sure she was my mate. No one would dare to fucking slap me and walk off like that, and I didn’t get as pissed off a sI would have expected. The fact that she stood up to me showed me she wasn’t scared of me, or not that much anyway. I wasn’t sure if I should be happy about this or fucking pissed.
Now, as she fucking cast that fake smile at her parents before she left, hurt. I hated how every fucking foreign feeling I was feeling right now was all thanks to her. She fucking made me feel stuff, I don’t fucking want to feel but I couldn’t hate her for it. In fact, the urge to go to her overcame me. I turned the phone back towards me and looked at the couple, I frowned as my gaze fell to Scarlett’s hair. Fucking red hair, I was sick of seeing it.
I frowned and she cocked a brow. “Care to share why you’re so goddess damn moody?” “When is he ever not?” Elijah’s cocky reply came. I cut the fucking call. How the fuck did they make a hot goddess like Kiara? Ok fuck, I know how they made her, and I did not want to think of that. I frowned. Where the fuck was my mind going? I blamed Kiara, the girl was messing with m y fucking head. “Give all those who know about her so far, a warning not to mention this to anyone. I don’t want this out. Send them to my office in an hour. I’d rather tell them in person. “I said coldly. Callum nodded.
“I have already told them, but I will warn them again. I will pass on the message as well, Alpha.” He said, before I left the 11 room. I wanted to find her, to see if she was ok.I hesitated… Actually, I had a good fucking excuse to see her. She fucking slapped me. Yeah, I’ll use that shit for this, but really? The fact she slapped me was still a lot to get my head around. No one has ever slapped me.
The weirdest thing was it was over Carmen, a woman who had hurt her, yet she still healed her and stood up against me for her. This fuck was fucking irritating as hell, I didn’t get this shit. a I let her scent lead me until I found myself on the second floor. This was where the worst of the patients were kept. I frowned as I looked through the glass at my men. They were my men, who had fought and risked their own lives for the rest. I wondered how they did it, knowing they had loved ones? Was it a strength or weakness to love at the same time their lives were constantly being put at risk? Something Darien said years ago returned to me.
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