130. Alpha Tristan's POV (9)

ALPHA TRISTAN’S POV

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Anger was the only emotion I had been feeling for the entire week. It was zapping through me and eating me up, leaving no space for any other feeling or thought. I felt disgusted and couldn’t look at myself in the mirror–

“But you still enjoyed the sex.” Dolf scoffed.

My wolf had become the biggest opponent I had to deal with but the feeling of betrayal was bigger than the tension between my wolf and me.

“Oh, you feel betrayed?” Dolf chuckled with mockery. “I wonder what Aurelia would be feeling–”

“She is dead, Dolf! She died. She can’t feel nothing.” I snapped at my wolf.

As if it wasn’t bad enough that I have been a mess since I woke up in my bedroom with a smile on my face and with the assumption that I had just made love to Aurelia, only to open my eyes and find Larisa snoring softly and peacefully in my bed… In my fucking arms.

As if it wasn’t bad enough that I actually enjoyed the sex with her…

In my defense, I thought she was Aurelia.

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