#36

A loud groan escaped his throat as he went to his office. For some reason, he could not help but be consumed by the guilt. He didn’t want to be a prick in front of Emily, but the anger took over him again.

Why? It was because his lycan beast had gone crazy all over again, taking over his body without his permission just to bed the woman he did not want to have a connection with. Argus, the mastermind of all, had yet to talk to him. The vicious beast knew he’d be mad for what he did, which is why he could feel him hiding somewhere within him.

However, the damage had been done already.

His jaw clenched tightly, recalling the shock in Emily’s expression that morning. For some reason, he pitied her for being ignorant about his situation. That woman did not deserve to be played with. That was the last thing he wanted.

Whatever it was that pushed Argus to do such things, he didn’t know.

Sitting on his swiveling chair, he tried to remove Emily from his mind.

She was supposed to be the least