Don’t you dare call me heartless

Andrew

I woke up again without nightmares, she was on my bed once more sleeping so peacefully, I couldn’t stop staring at her. I didn’t want to wake her up.

It was as if I’m changing gradually because of her and I didn’t like it, she is the first person that I have ever kissed, the first person to shout at me, the first person to sleep on my bed.

I don’t know what I was feeling, the feeling was new, and I’m still fighting it, I stood up walking out of the room and headed to my office.

“So, she sleeps in your room now?”

“You caught me unaware, Isabelle, what do you want?”

“You didn’t answer the question”

“Because I don’t want to.”

“You’re growing too soft nowadays, you caught her in a room with your cousin, and you don’t think something happened?”

“She said they only talked”.

“She said, and you believed her? What the fuck is wrong with you, Andrew?”

“Don’t you dare talk to me in that tone again, or you won’t like what I will do”.

“I’m sorry Alpha Andrew, I just think you ar