Alpha Jasper's POV Still standing behind the mirror with the bottle of liquor in my hand, I was staring at my reflection and at intervals, looking at the door, just in case it will fling open and Anna will return to me but it seems like it wasn't going to happen. Even though I was tired of standing, I still maintained my position, waiting for her to walk through the door and come into my arms. If only she had allowed me to speak, if only she didn't let anger override her senses, it would have been a different narrative entirely but that wasn't the case. Taking another swing from my bottle, I washed my mouth with the liquid before gulping the content and filling my mouth with another gulp. Shutting my eyes tightly, I allowed the burning sensation of the liquid to take over my body before snapping my eyes open. Now leaning against the cold wall, I dug my hand into my hair and then began to comb through it, my thoughts on the good times I had shared with Anna. Brutal, ruthless
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