Chapter eighty nine

AMELIA’s POV.,,

I was a stubborn person, I doubted there was anyone who didn’t know that already. There was no way he would say something that meant as much as that to me and I wouldn’t push on it further.

Amelia Aniston? No way! Not happening.

“But I need to know. I mean, it’s my life and I need to know what to expect. Does this mean…” he flashed me his signature cold stare as he tapped my hand gently.

“Training isn’t for you. You won’t train anymore, got it?” He asked me and I swallowed as I dropped my hiked shoulder.

“I want to be good at something. We might not be together for long, Alpha Alexander, but while I am still mated to you, I really want to be useful. I really want to be stronger and…”

“I won’t have this discussion anymore. You should rest.” He told me and I sighed.

This man wasn’t going to talk to me about it. Oh well. It was going to be fun having to find out about it, huh. I took in a deep inhale as I swallowed, running my fingers through my hair as I shook my head.