Chapter forty six

AMELIA’s POV…

I gulped as I turned away from him, taking everything in me not to make a fool of myself.

“I..:I…” I furrowed my brows as I stared at him. “Why do I even have to answer you? It’s not like you always answer my questions so why should I answer yours? We’re even now, I am not going to answer you.” I told him, and I heard him give a light chuckle as he took my hand in his, rubbing it gently as he looked into my eyes.

“What if I tell you you’re going to have to answer because I am your Alpha? It’s a simple question, yes or no?” He asked me, and I swallowed as I decided to stare at the box he had in his hands.

“Talking is hurting my wounds. I am going to stop speaking now.” I told him, raising my brows as I closed my eyes, taking in a deep inhale.

He chuckled as he finished what he was doing and when he finished, he handed me the remaining of my medicine. I drank them, and goodness, they tasted more horrible than cow poo.

I shook my head as I tried to rid my tongue of the horr