39 You're not my Alpha

Scarlett

"Enough,” raising my hand up, I shouted loudly enough to earn the attention and silence of the audience who were busy chattering about the injustice with Amber and calling me names.

How could they expect me to tolerate this shit?

Removing the ring from my finger, I walked to Evelyn whose face had a haughty expression on her face for me. Klaus’s mother hated me, that was for sure but why? I couldn’t figure it out.

“Thank you so much, Alpha, for giving me the honor of being a Luna,” I endorsed from a safe distance, looking in his way before turning my face toward the people who were holding the champagne flute in their hands and declared openly, “I owe nothing to you people so I won’t explain anything to you and you can hate me as much as you want, till your heart’s content. I couldn’t care less about your opinions of me.”

I knew the consequences of my brutal action. I was being rude, selfish, and a mean bitch but at the end of the day, I had a heart, too. And my heart was