CHAPTER TWENTY TWO: DELUSIONAL FANTASIES

My cheeks reddened. Adding that part had been a last decision. However, it was best to say that I was full of regrets right now. It had sounded so much more ballsy in my head. Well, everything happening right now was pictured very different in my head. For one thing, I was stating every word of the proposal with a confidence that was as unbending as Alpha Alexander’s principles. But you could obviously see how that was working out for me. 

I cleared my throat . “Well…um… I know you have the hots for Ophelia. I see the way you look at her,” I said in one breath, narrowing my eyes on anything but the Alpha.

There was dead silence, further picking on my nerves, before he asked, “How?”

“What?” I looked up now. 

Alpha Alexander was resigned back, graceful in the way he was lounged on the chair, reeking of absolute control and careful calculative eyes on me. “How do I look at her?”

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