Release Her, Brother

***Alpha Drake's POV***

The wedding was finally over at last. I tried my best to look happy even though I was dying inside. I had always thought the woman I'd be walking side by side with was Keira, but that never happened. Rather, I had to walk side by side with an enemy.

After we arrived at the hotel, I didn't head over to the bed, but rather went over to the wine cellar in the hotel room I was in with Amanda. Drinking is all I want to do at this moment.

I didn't care where Amanda went at that moment, all I wanted was for her to fulfill her side of the bargain.

After an hour, I was surprised when the door to the bedroom flew open and Amanda came out, wearing a white lingerie.

I quickly averted my gaze while sipping my wine. I don't understand why she felt comfortable getting naked in front of me, but that's not what I wanted at this point.

“Drake, honey, why don't you come to bed,” Amanda said, walking towards me.

I stared out the window and pretended like I didn't hear