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Daphne turns her head towards me and gives me a defeated look, which screams I am right.
Hurt bubbles in my chest, but I push it away.
“Where is Alpha Alexander?” I direct the question to Levi.
“Alpha is in his office.” He reveals, gritting his teeth.
I nod silently and turn around to go there.
“Wait, Layla,” Daphne yells from behind.
“You don’t need to come with me,” I tell her without facing her.
Contrary to my expectations, she doesn’t follow me like she would have done before. This hurts me and that instantly turns into more rage.
I reach his office and barge inside without caring to knock first. He is sitting behind his desk, looking at a file.
Even when I stand there, breathing heavily and throwing daggers at him with my eyes, he doesn’t pick up his head to look at me. The whole night, he didn’t take his eyes off me, and now he is pretending that nothing happened.
“We need to talk, Alpha Alexander.” I hiss.
“I am busy.” He drawls.
I close the door. A loud thud sounds in the office, which doesn’t affect him in any way.
I stomp toward the desk before rounding it and stopping on his right side. He still doesn’t budge.
I grab his armrest and turn his chair around so his face is towards me. His eyes fly to mine, narrowing slightly.
“I have lots of questions. And I need answers.” I state.
“Are you done playing scared?” He rasps, dropping the file on the desk.
My enraged gaze lowers to his thick lips. Warm liquid starts gathering between my folds as I relive the moment his lips suck my skin.
“Accept me as your mate, Alpha Alexander. Mark me. Take me.” I whisper, influenced by the conflicting emotions inside me.
LAYLA
Alpha Alexander stares into my eyes. I stare right back, letting him know how serious I am about this.
My heart beats out of rhythm, waiting for his answer or his rejection once more.
“That’s the problem with women.” He whispers.
I lean back to save myself from staggering in front of him. He hasn’t said it yet, but I know what he is about to tell me.
“You don’t miss a single chance to trap a man.” His lips morph into a smirk that I am beginning to despise.
“What was all this for then?” I grit my teeth.
“They didn’t return my money.” He states, as a matter of fact.
I feel dumbfounded. My brows shoot to my hairline. His smirk deepens, finding my reaction amusing.
“Did you think I did it for you?” He clicks his tongue, mocking me.
“But you said,” I trail off.
All his actions and words scream that he did this for me, but he is denying this, which means he is not done playing his game yet.
“If you hate me so much, why do you keep touching me?” I grip the edge of the desk to keep myself calm. “Come on. Don’t pretend that you don’t like it.” He runs his fingers through his silky hair, messing them slightly.
“It’s not about that. “I slam my palm over the desk.
“You are overreacting.” His eyes narrow on me.
“No! It’s not about what I feel when you touch me. It’s about why you even touch me if you don’t want to see my face. Why do you act like I am your possession if you hate my existence?” I hiss in his face, forgetting all fear and hesitation.
Suddenly, he gets up. His tall figure towers over me, making me seem so small in my skin. I take a step back as I am forced to crane my neck if I want to maintain eye contact with him.
Alpha Alexander takes that step ahead and covers the distance between us. My breath hitches when his chest brushes mine. My body reacts to his slight touch, turning hot in a single moment.
His hand closes around my nape, tugging my head back. I wince, closing my eyes.
“I want you.” His breaths fan my lips.
My eyes shoot wide open. I search his silver orbs in the dim lightening of the office, trying to understand his motive.
“I want to fuck you.” Alpha Alexander exhales.
My nipples tighten against his chest. I swallow my saliva and continue to stare into his intense eyes.
“And?” I whisper.
“And what? I just want to bend you over my desk and fuck you. That’s all. After that, I don’t think I will even want to touch you.” He scoffs as if something has enraged him.
My heart twists inside my chest as I think about his words. He wants to use my body to satisfy his lust. That’s it.
“It’s good that you let me know your intentions. I am not confused anymore.” I utter, placing my hand over his wrist and pulling his arm down.
Alpha Alexander releases me with ease. I lick my lips and step closer. Our bodies press together. His eyes darken.
“Do what you want,” I mumble over his lips.
A guttural groan rumbles in his chest. He turns me around abruptly. My stomach hits the desk. I gasp as he bends me over like he wants.
His hands grab my sides roughly before trailing down and gripping my butt tightly. Any softness that I expect from him turns out to be my wishful thinking.
He pulls my fit dress up, bunching it around my stomach. His hands grip my bare flesh before he groans.
I place my head over the desk, bending for him. His fingers run over my dampening panties, earning a low moan for me.
“Don’t waste your time touching me, Alpha Alexander. Do what you want to do to me.” I hiss, putting all my focus on the wall so I am not getting affected by his addictive touch.
Alpha Alexander doesn’t waste a moment and pulls my panties down. The soft fabric falls to my ankles.