Death

**Estelle's POV**

“Estelle?” called Alpha Kenneth while raising his hand slightly. "Come hold my hand so I can ask you to dance in front of Cedric!"

I was not sure. Somebody, help me! I didn't want to dance with Alpha Kenneth and hurt Alpha Cedric. I meant, I wanted to make Alpha Cedric regret abandoning me, but not if I had to dance with Alpha Kenneth because I was walking toward my death.

After having a complicated debate with my head, I shook my head very firmly.

Alpha Kenneth glared. His hand which was like a prince's stretched out in front of me turned into an extremely terrifying fist. His muscles bulged as if he wanted to punch me.

“Estelle,” he whispered in a voice as hoarse as that of a beast. He was holding back his anger. “I will give you one more chance. I know you are very confused because a very great Alpha like me asked you to dance. You don't need to be awkward and embarrassed. Come and dance with me! We must avenge Cedric together! You don't have to think twice! He do