My Badass Alpha
I spat mockingly trying to get at her.
“How dare you!” She snarled, her hand flying towards my face in a vicious slap. But I was ready for her. With lightning-fast reflexes, I caught her wrist mid-air, my grip like a vice.
"You shouldn't have done that," I hissed, my eyes turning yellow.
Ciara's face twisted in fear as I twisted her wrist, making her cry out in pain. "You'll regret this," she spat, her eyes welling up with tears.
I leaned in, my voice low and deadly. "I'm not the one who's going to regret anything. You're just a pathetic, jealous little girl who can't stand to see someone else happy."
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