Chapter 37

Alaric's POV

I felt steam emanate from my head as I walked on. I could only feel anger.

I didn't know where I was going but I soon found myself at the bar.

Just as well. I thought to myself and ordered a shot of vodka.

At this rate Ava would drive me to an early grave…

As the shot was placed in front of me I felt my phone ring. I decided it was Ava and didn't pick it up. I downed the shot and pushed the glass to the bartender.

“Another.” I muttered.

My jaw was aching because of how much I'd been clenching it in the past hour.

I pressed my fingers into my eyes and sighed. Why was Ava being this way? I knew she'd always been a bit snobbish but I didn't think it could ever get to this level.

Alana had been introduced as my sister for crying out loud!

That automatically made her royalty no matter where she was coming from.

I downed the second vodka shot.

“Another.” I requested again.

The bartender raised his brow but didn't say anything.

My phone hadn't stopped ringing.

Clenching my jaw a