EMMA
Alpha Ian rolled over the moment we were done and I swallowed hard feeling irritated with myself almost immediately.
I felt uncared for, I felt used. I stood up ready to leave but he pulled me back, my inner self was screaming so hard doing everything not to make her lose it on him.
"Not a word to anyone, especially Nyx," he growled, hearing that from him made my wolf whimper.
(Not a word of comfort all he cares about is Nyx, I hate him already,) She growled.
"Leave!' I stared at him like he was crazy. He had torn my innerwear already, how did he expect me to leave this way?
I stood from the bed trying to cover myself with the duvet, I was still struggling then he stood from his side of the bed tossing my skirt and his hoodie to me.
I quickly picked it up wearing it in a rush, while he just stood there watching me, dressed up with no sense of respect.
My heart is shattered rethinking about this "The healer?" I asked and he sighed.
