CHAPTER 86

Gianna's POV

Dane yelled at me, he raised his voice and even tried to hit me.

What kind of man is he?

Dane's anger issues were on another level, beyond understanding. The only reason I cared was due to the noticed distance and avoidance. In my mind, there was a thought of having caused offense, but he was too rigid, he didn't want to discuss anything with me.

Overhearing the omegas, they discussed his lack of appetite, subsisting only on alcohol, which was detrimental to his health.

It was obvious he had a lot on his mind, something was bothering him, but he refused to tell me. He didn't find me important to discuss important stuff with me, or maybe he felt I was too naive to know anything.

Why wouldn't he think that way? Afterall, I am an ordinary lowlife, a voiceless rogue who had no plans for her future.

Tears brimmed in my eyes as I plopped down on my bed. I felt really embarrassed and sad. I thought we had moved past the boundaries, I thought communication was no longer a barrie