CHAPTER 7

Rosalva's POV

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Arriving inside the venue which was intended for the meeting, my eyes blazed purple.

There were tons of other Alphas present in the room in which their presence, look, and scent so much irritate me.

My aura spread around the room and I could sense the uneasiness roaming through their bodies as they were tilting their face to the other side to avoid eye contact with me. They were whispering some words within themselves, staring at me before bursting into peals of uproarious laughter.

"Good day, Alpha Rosalva!" The Alpha's voice broke through the eminent silence that surrounded the room.

I nip to his side taking a bow in a gesture of my respect for him.

"Good day, Alpha." I chimed, walking over to the space which I sighted.

I glanced around from the corner of my eye. I swore to the moon goddess, if I had known that these people would be here, I wouldn't have come. They were the spoilt, and shameless alpha from the other part of the European nation.

"She looks like a wret