(Author's POV)
The crisp sound of the slap resonated as Myra gave Alaric a dead stare. She shouted at the top of her lungs, her voice was heavy with emotions, "You scum, how dare you? How fucking dare you?" she kept on pushing and hitting his iron like chest.
Alaric was momentarily stunned by Myra's slap; never in his entire life as an Alpha, has someone slapped him, not even his parents. Yes, he used to get punishments for his mischief in the past but this slap was a first for him. Though, it didn't had any physical effect on him, his body didn't even flinch, but his mind was in state of shock.
What's more petrifying was that Myra was hysterically accusing him, cursing at him after that tight slap. Her tears did not cease as she hit his chest in frustration again and again.
Seeing Myra in this distraught state, Alex was heartbroken. He was howling inside Alaric, looking at Myra who was clearly hurt by their hasty actions.
