Chapter 58.

Belinda's POV.

I wake up with the bitter taste of rejection on my tongue, or that could be the alcoholic wine I had drowned in yesterday when the Alpha turned me away from his room, saying he wanted some privacy, the bottle which is currently lying at a corner if the room, drained of every last drop of wine

privacy?! It makes my blood boil that even when that foolish girl is in prison, the Alpha is still affected by her, it makes me want to strangle and throttle her so that she can't take the Alpha away from me.

The idea of the Alpha wanting privacy is just outrageous, and it makes me seeth, luckily, there's someone waiting in a jail cell, someone I can pour out my frustrations on, she does not have to know that the Alpha turned me away last night, instead, I'll tell her the exact opposite.

I will tell her that her precious Alpha Lance had spent the night in my arms, our legs tangled together after spending the whole night in pleasure and ecstasy, the look on her face will be memorab