Chapter 113.

Belinda's POV.

Nothing is working out for me and it makes me so frustrated. Adrian on one hand is not doing his job, his task was simple, get rid of Allyssa, and that is proving hard for him, for whatever reason and I am running out of patience.

I could claw out that bitch's face with my bare hands if I could. The Alpha is not making things easier for me either. I spotted him 'carrying' Allyssa on his shoulder, his hands propping her butt, keeping her in place. I want to drag her hair till she is bald.

I am currently trailing them from afar and I realize that he is carrying her to his room. Rage burns through me with a vengeance and I try to hold back the anger but the way she is wiggling on his shoulder while he holds her firmly makes me want to kill someone or something, preferably the little wench on my Alpha's shoulders.

They enter the room, the door slamming shut and a thousand things that they could be doing in there flash in my mind, I walk nearer, attempting to open the door,