008 Discipline His Pet

Dahlia's POV

I failed.

I'm not sure whether I even touched Justin's lips when a painful sting occupies my whole mind--

Alpha Damon grabs my hair and pulls me away, dipping my head backward deep, my throat exposed. I scream in pain, only to meet the Alpha's anger-twisted face as I reach back for my hair. He won't let go.

"Alpha Damon, that's no way to handle a woman!" With a serious tone, Justin frowns and walks up to save me.

Alpha Damon grabs the back of my neck to dodge him, but at least the sting on my scalp is gone.

"This doesn't concern you, Vaccaro, but it can!" Alpha Damon warns Justin coldly.

I shake to Justin. I don't want to get him involved. I feel bad enough using him to hurt Alpha Damon as it is.

"Care about him already?! Maybe I SHOULD involve him then!" Alpha Damon glares at my move, pulling my face close with his iron grip on my chin.

He's so angry his chest is heaving like an angry sea. His pupils shaking hard as if he's going to bite open my throat. In tears I curse