Chapter thirty two

ALEXANDER’s POV…

Storming out of the room, I clenched my fists. Of course, I didn’t want to say those things to her. It was never my intention to hurt her like that, especially as she was in the condition she was in because of me, but I couldn’t help it.

It hurt my pride, my ego, my status, that I couldn’t resist her. It hurt me so much that no matter how much I tried to get away from her, I found myself longing for her, and worst, I hated the fact that I could only decieve myself that I wanted to hate her.

I hated everything that came with the immense pleasure she brought me and I hated the fact that while I was a powerful and feared Alpha to others, under her, I was nothing more than a mate who craved his she-wolf.

I walked into my room as crashing into my bed, I closed my eyes as I clenched my fists, angrily. I opened my eyes as I stared at the ceiling, and staring at the ceiling, I recalled what her kind had done to me.

I didn’t want to hold what hybrids did to me when I was you