Chapter 100

Alpha Waylen's POV

I stared into space, my mind replaying Amelia's expression, and her hasty exit from my chambers. It has almost been an hour since she left, and the silence was deafening.

I had watched her calmly as she rushed out, avoiding the question I had asked her about not once, but twice. A small smile tugged at the corners of my lips as I played through her reaction in my mind.

“Fuck” I muttered and stood up from where I was. I walked sluggishly towards the small bar in the corner of my room. I scanned through and then selected a bottle of premium whiskey.

I unscrewed the cap and without the patience of pouring myself a glass, I brought it to my lips, taking a long satisfying gulp.

The liquid burned as it went down my throat, but I didn't mind. I hoped that it cleared my mind and replaced the almost overwhelming feeling in my chest.

"So, this is how you want to play it, Amelia?" I murmured to myself, the words echoing with a hint of frustration. "After all I've done fo