(Myra's POV)
His commanding tone scared the wits out of me. I tried to form a sentence, "This, th-this isn't what you thi-nk it is. You are misunderstanding me. Let me expl-."
He cut me off, glaring at me and threw spiteful words, "I have seen many girls like you before, trying to get into an alpha's bed, so don't try to play dumb with me. Just tell me, who send you here or was it on your own accord?"
'What, girls like me? Alpha? Is this dude crazy or what? He's too much into those social media podcasts.'
I was pissed by his selection of words, so I got up, dusted my hands and pointed a finger at his gigantic stature, "What do you mean by girls like me, huh? As I said before, it is just a misunderstanding. Can't you listen to the other person without rambling random stuff? Huhh, Mr. Alpha" I pointed towards him in a mocking tone.
