EP 55.

Kayla's POV.

"I just wished I had never met Alpha Reynolds. I wish I had never come across him for the second time in my life," I whispered to myself, sitting up on my bed, my eyes glancing at the door, consumed by a sense of regret.

The events of that night flooded back into my mind, and I couldn't help but clench my fist in wrath, the visceral memories reigniting a surge of anger within me.

Regret crept in as I reflected on sleeping with him, especially considering how he treated me right in front of Ava.

The weight of the consequences gnawed at me, and remorse lingered in the air.

He could have easily sent me away, but he didn't. He had the audacity to yell at me after claiming that I tempted him.

"Men will always be men!" I scoffed, a bitter edge in my tone, as I climbed out of bed and marched directly into the bathroom, the regrets still evident in my sentiments.

It was still early in the morning, but it was the weekend, so I wasn't going to work and wouldn't be meeting Alpha