(Myra's POV)
His commanding and imposing tone scared the wits out of me. I tried to form a sentence, stammering with my words, "This, th-this isn't what you thi-nk it is. You are misunderstanding me. Let me expl-."
He cut me off ruthlessly, glaring at me and started throwing spiteful words instead, "I have seen handful of girls like you before, trying to get into an alpha's bed, so stop your nonsense and don't try to play dumb with me. Just tell me now, who send you here in my room 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 and thinks the world revolves around him. Egomaniac'
