"Aurora!!! You shouldn't enjoy peace since you have decided to be the cause of my misfortune! You are going to pay for every pain you have caused me, in a very hard way! Your peaceful days are coming to an end!" Dante gritted as he laid on his bed that night, after his father had labelled him worthless and stormed out of his manor.
"I don't think you should resume school yet. The doctor said you need to rest well for your leg to heal faster." Ms Collins tried to persuade Dante, who was getting ready for school, the following morning.
"I'm the Alpha's son, I'm not a weakling! If I say I'm okay, no doctor can tell me otherwise. My leg is healed. I won't keep sitting at home, wallowing in misery and self pity, while the cause of my misfortune frolick around, with no care in the world." He stated, firmly.
"But, your..." Ms Collins was saying but he cut her short.
"You know you can't tell me what to do! I'm off!" He announced and walked out of the room.
