Part 5

SELENA HEMSWORTH'S POV

1 hour had already passed after I left the table and thanks God that my heating calm down, however I was looking back and forth, waiting for him to appear behind my back.

I placed my bag into the couch and took a walk to the kitchen to make myself a coffee.

For weird reasons, I wanted him to chase me but because he didn't. I will give that alpha the taste of his Luna's moodswing.

"My Luna, Are you waiting for me?" I heard a voice, whispering on my ears. It is a relief that I took my Inhibitor.

I crossed my arms and shrugged my shoulder "I was but I changed my mind. What took you so long?" I said, gritting my teeth.

Instead of anwering me gave me a deep inhale and then I felt him, distancing.

He went into the bed and got his laptop.

It was entirely his fault and now he is taking so much time to even utter just a sorry. How hard could that be?

Can an Alpha not feel sorry?

I frustratedly blow the pieces of tiny hair from my bangs falling onto my eyes while sigh