Chapter 33

Alpha Conard’s P.O.V.

The darkness of my room welcomed me as soon as I stepped into it. She slept peacefully on my bed. Dressed in a black dress, she drew my full attention. Some braids coming out of her hair which touched her face disturbed him.

My gaze was fixed on her pink lip through long curved eyelids decorated with longing. I confessed that this girl was a test for him.

I poured water into a glass from a jug placed on the side table and poured it on her face. She got up in a panic and bumped into me.

"Do you feel hatred towards me?" I carefully watched her. But she was silent. She stared at me with wet eyes.

I always wanted no one to raise his voice in front of me but at that time I did not like her silence at all. I was annoyed by her silence. Throwing the cigarette away, I pulled her close to me.

"I have asked you something. Answer me." I took out the catcher from her hair and freed the waterfall of her black tresses.

"I am afraid of you. I know you will do the same to