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A man with no soft spot

Author: Authoress. Chi
last update Last Updated: 2024-10-29 19:42:56

ALPHA ZEUS’ POV

I sat in shock moments after she had left. I was bruised. Not literally, though. But I could tell my ego had been stained. What did she think of herself? Not even a single person has been able to stand up to me in such a manner.

Even Maxwell knew very well when to restrain himself from pushing my nerves. I was never a friendly type. Everyone knew that. I didn't just attain the fame of a very revered alpha by luck. It was based solely on what I have done. What I found most shocking was the fact that she was scared. I listened to her heartbeat the whole time she was here. It beat fast, really fast. But for what reason she had to push so hard, I just could not wrap my head around it.

"Kayla," I said begrudgingly. I hated to be stood up to. Power had to be protected. If anyone could stand up to me with ease, then it would be equally easier to try to snatch power from me.

I grabbed a remote from the glass table in the center and turned the CCTV footage of my premises on.
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