Chapter 23

I folded the clothes harshly and piled them on one another, trying to find an outlet for my anger but nothing I did seemed to quell my anger because I had spent the whole night trying not to let my heart burst out of my chest with how mad I was.

Who did he think he was to tell me what to do and what not to do?

“He's the Alpha. You live under his roof and you can't get away from here if you want to,” my subconscious so gracefully reminded me.

“Alpha my ass,” I said through gritted teeth and threw the dress shirt in my hand on the pile.

It was the way he could conveniently brush my request off and make it look like a trivial matter. I wouldn't lie but it hurt.

It hurt real bad to see that all of my sacrifices, all the years I lost to the army, was just nothing in his eyes and I wouldn't admit it to anyone but a part of me, a small part of me wanted to see the pride in his eyes as he talked about the best soldier in his army.

But there was nothing but indifference and I was forced to ge