CHAPTER THIRTY TWO
JONATHAN Point of View
I stormed into Tyla's room, my anger my heart beating fast from anger. I had just found out that she secretly met with Damon in Jessica's room, and I couldn't believe her betrayal. I knocked on her door and patiently waited for her to open up. I knew she was in because the maid who informed me about her meeting. Damon also informed me that she had just returned to her room. When she didn't answer to the door at first, I banged at the door again. The door opened slightly, and before she could say anything, I pushed my way into her room. "So, I hear you went to meet Damon in Jessica's room," I growled, my eyes narrowing as I glared at her. Tyla stood her ground, her eyes flashing with defiance. "I did," she replied, her voice steady. She replied so confidently like she didn't do anything wrong, and it pissed me off even more than the fact that she met with her supposed mate in secret. In as much as I wanted to applaud her for her admission, I
