My Alpha's Betrayal: Burning In The Flames Of His Vengeance

77. Confusion

Sparks erupted through every ounce of my body, so intense that I wasn’t sure where they started and where they ended.

His hand that encased my waist, the way his hard chiselled body was crushed against mine, igniting that intense pleasure and desire that only he could. My core throbbed in response to his perfect plush lips moving dominatingly against mine. A soft whimper was on the tip of my tongue, when reality hit.

Stop.

Using all my anger to give me strength, I pushed him away roughly, and no matter how much I had enjoyed that kiss of his, I placed a disgusted look on my face and made the obvious display of wiping my lips. “How is that revenge?!” I growled, sounding far too breathless for my liking. I saw the tip of Charlene’s hair as she fled the room, shutting the door behind her. This gir.. “Oh, why not? Did you happen to enjoy it?” Theon asked coldly, raising an eyebrow.

“No!” I denied a little too quickly.

He scoffed lightly, his cold intense gaze on me. “Earlier you attacked me with your fists, and I’m not one to hit a woman… Unless of course, she takes pleasure in it. So I simply used my lips instead.”

There it was, that coldness and hatred in his eyes again.

“I hated it.” I said, glaring at him.

He had thrown me off, once again.

“And I hate you, so we’re even.” His reply came. 14 That stung. He had never said he loved me, but to express his hate so easily? That was harsh. Our eyes met before his gaze dipped down and I remembered what I was wearing.

“What do you want, Theon?” I asked, trying not to care.

“Aside from that, what you did today was fucking reckless. You say you care? You almost ripped that hospital apart.”

“So, you came here to lecture me? You, who doesn’t really give a fuck about anyone?” I asked, crossing my arms under my breasts.

He clenched his jaw.

“No, I don’t. However, the king expects me to train you alongside the Fae. He thinks you have the potential to actually become a true alpha, something that the fake princess does not have the potential for.”

at him. “Blood doesn’t make us

be my father.” Something about my words made his cold frown

though. You may not consider him your father, but he is

you never will. You and the king are actually more alike; your thinking, your mind-set, and your values. Goddess, with the way he wants a

said, looking down at

as I tried to

preferences are so similar, right? Right down to the fact that you both seem incredibly infatuated with women of siren blood.” I knew it was a low blow, but I wanted to hurt him. “Funny coming from two men who apparently hate sirens.” It had the reaction I wanted from him, hearing the way his heart

thought he was going to say more, but he simply shook his head, turning and storming out. The door shut

Tavern were drowned by my own thoughts. ‘He did not raise me.’

to drill that into my head. Then why was I only seeing her for her? Why

my hair, refusing to let it get to

do it. She would have been able to break this seal.” Andres said seriously, as I held the

She wasn’t a fucking traitor like

and lip, my own anger threatening to unleash upon

that she was fucking bleeding?” I

was

out, did it not? You

with her. Not

I was only

her, whether I ever

future for us, the time was coming ever closer and then she would become something to be used. A weapon for the most power-hungry… Dad could do this without her, why couldn’t we just play this

knew neither Alpha would

to protect

needed to talk

up suddenly, when I realised, I

again, running my hand through my

I say to her? To leave?