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She isn't breathing

Ryan POV

I watched as she cried, wanting me to let go of her hair, but I didn't.

It amused me to see her tears, but my motive for pulling her hair had nothing to do with that. It also wasn't because she had called me a psychotic Alpha.

It was because she was becoming disrespectful. She thought she could be familiar with me, but she had no clue about who I truly was. It was just a little lesson, that's all. But it seems she'll make a big deal out of it, moreover, she is now a weak wolf.

She grabbed ahold of my hand, attempting to free herself from my grip. That was a disrespect I couldn't let slide.

I knew I could kill her right now, and I wouldn't hesitate to do if she dares does the slightest thing I hate.

"Let go of my hand, Scarlett," I warned, making it clear that I wasn't joking. Still, she held onto my hand, crying and pleading for me to release her hair. Her pleas didn't affect me, but my heart ached for what I'll do in the next moment. She was pulling herself into a mess, sh
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