chapter 7

Kyle

“This woman right here could be faking all this, this might be a plot to have your son killed. I know how desperate women can be, they would stop at nothing to achieve what they want” I was a bit pissed at the Doctor's words, wondering if he was drunk or reading another patient report to Alpha Landon.

“Ok, Doctor, what would you say about the shattered table in the living room?” He inquired, I knew this was a direct plot from Eaton to have his father deceived that I was the one behind the attack.

“You could see a chair deliberately to break a table and pretend to be the one on it” I was getting enraged by his words.

“How about the immersed bruises?” I loved the fact Alpha Landon couldn't believe his words, he wanted full-fledged words to back his claims.

“This could be forged by her and her accomplices” at this point I knew Alpha Landon conceded to his words and he was about to ask me questions.

“Kyle…”

“You must be raving mad” I shoved a flower vase on his head, staring at the