Ivy’s POV"Ivy, open this door right now!" my father shouted again.I couldn't move. I was shaking from head to toe, my breath coming in ragged, terrified hitches that burned in my throat. My father, Alpha Marcus, was a scary man who hated when people disobeyed him and his fury was a terrifying, suffocating force that filled the entire hallway."Please..." I whispered, collapsed in a helpless heap on the floor, crying silently as tears blinded my vision.BANG.The lock splintered with a sickening crack, and my father kicked the door open. His face was distorted, dark red with pure, uncontrolled anger."Where were you?!" he demanded, walking into my room like a predator cornering its prey."I... I was at a bar," I mumbled, staring helplessly at the floor, squeezing my eyes shut to hide the terror.Before I could draw another breath, he lunged forward. His massive, heavy hand grabbed my jaw tightly, digging his fingers brutally into my flesh until bones popped, forcing my head up. The a
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