I want to be ripped...

Astrid’s POV:

The

chamber was decorated with rose petals and candles burnt on the nightstand. The

king-sized bed was in the farther left corner of the room, surrounded by

transparent white curtains falling on the floor.

I was

most surprised by a huge painting at the center of the wall, not just surprised

but grossed. I turned to look at him with my fists clenched.

“Don’t

tell me that’s you and Isabella making love,” I said, pointing at the picture

of two wolves mating in their primal form.

Although

Alpha Dominic’s face stiffened for a moment when I mentioned Isabella’s name,

he eventually laughed. He threw his head backward, howled, and clapped for me.

“Why

would you think of such a weird thing? It’s obviously not our mating,” Alpha

Dominic said, still laughing.

“Then

why do you have this painting here? To seduce me?” I asked, trying not to look

at the obscene moment those wolves were enjoying.

“Are

you seduced by its sight?” Alpha teased me.

“Of

course not! I don’t even see any reason