Sébastien’s Pov“Are you seriously questioning me right now?” I slammed my fist against the drink cabinet and thundered, frustration oozing out of my voice. “I said pack her things and throw them out. Failure to do so, I’m stripping you of your title, Jason.” I instructed again, this time more firmly and my Beta trembled in fear. “I’m sorry, Alpha. I—I’ll do just that.” Jason’s voice cracked as he quickly said, bowing curtly before finally walking out of the door. As soon as he was gone, my shoulders slumped almost immediately and I released a sigh I didn't realize I had been withholding. The moment I arrived home, I wasn’t thinking of anything else and drank a lot, in hope of concealing my emotions. That was until I couldn’t hold it in anymore, and found myself ordering Jason to throw Olivia’s things out, without leaving out even a pin. Yet instead of feeling any better, it only dawned on me that chasing her out could do nothing to ease the pain I was feeling right now or stop it
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