Chapter One hundred and eighty three

AMELIA’s POV….

I ran my fingers through my hair as I took in a deep inhale, chuckling as I moved to the door. What did I expect? Did I really expect him to admit to everything he had done to me? What a fool I had been.

I made to leave the room when he grabbed my arm, pulling me back as he looked into my eyes. “You have to tell me now, little breeche. What do you mean by Ariana and I, in bed?” He asked me and I pressed my lips as tears started to stream down my cheeks.

“Should I really spell it out? Do you not remember the particular night because there have been too many or are you just acting foolish so it can hurt me even more, because if that’s the case, I’m glad to tell you it’s working, more than you know.” I told him and he took in a deep breathe as he closed the space between us.

“I don’t know what you are talking about, I swear.” He said and I pushed him away as I wiped my tears.

“It’s normal to have mistresses. Alphas, leaders, they have them all the time, so I see no reason