Chapter 22

Kiara pov

Alpha Bryant was indeed so cruel I knew that we would never be together since I was basically nothing more than his servant to him but at the very least I should be allowed to worry for him as his mate even though he would never really recognize me as his.

He didn't have to speak to me so harshly, I thought to myself as I pressed my face against my pillow that night soaking it with tears.

Maybe I deserve this, it will remind me to never go beyond my boundaries with him I was only here to serve him not even being recognized as a trophy wife,

I viciously wiped the tears that I had on my face determined to be cold and detached from him the next day, this plan almost fell apart the next day the moment I saw him looking even more drained than he had been the day before, my fingers were about to toast the tree of food outside and quickly rush over to him but instead, I took a slow sigh to myself collecting my thoughts.

I just have to be cold and detached since my concern was an an