Chapter 61

MARCELLA

I walked to Tyson's room in anger and slumped on the bed biting my lips terribly as my fingers balled into a fist.

I was so furious that I want to yell.

How could he be so comfortable with Zenevieva to the extent of going to the kitchen to cook for her!

Something Tyson hasn't even tried in his entire life all my days so staying with him.

I felt hurt when Kyle rejected me, he saw me so nauseating and I wondered why?

We've known each other even before the whole mate thing and I admired him silly despite the fact that I'm with Tyson.

Kyle was always stoic and grumpy but always and alluring at the same time.

I never knew him as the Alpha commander but as the Alpha Prince of his pack.

His pack wasn't even in any way connected to this place as it was a hundred miles apart.

So how I saw him under the same roof in Mudville pack made me lose my senses as I rushed to kiss him senselessly, not even giving him breath until that useless thing interrupted us.

I can't believe he liked her