Novel & Cerita Doc Hudson Angry

I turned back to the suite, rage burning white-hot in my chest. Hudson had finally pulled out of Maribel, tucking himself back into his pants with Maribel was fixing her dress, checking her makeup in a compact mirror like she had just touched up her lipstick instead of fucking her best friend's fiancé. I had slammed the door shut behind me so hard the walls shook. "What the actual fuck is wrong with you?" The words came out low, lethal, every syllable dripping with venom. Hudson had looked up, barely even bothered. "Oh, hey Dad. Did you see Jane? She kind of ran off—"

Not to mention, I had seen Christo hanging out with Hudson, my biggest enermy. "Fill me up," I ordered, shoving my cup into Nathan's chest. "I think you've had enough," Someone told me sternly, throwing my cup in the trash. "Get him a glass of water right now", I knew that voice from somewhere. I looked over then my eyes fall on Hudson himself. "What's your problem bastard?" I ask, speech slurring like. Hudson didn’t flinch at the insult. If anything, his jaw tightened just slightly, eyes sharpening as they took me in, my unsteady stance, the way my fingers twitched like I was ready to fight the counter itself.

My life is already messed up, and I am a shame to everyone. "I, Hudson, the future Alpha of this pack, reject you stupid Judian as my mate and sever all bonds between us! I REJECT YOU! " His voice rumbled like thunder, breaking through the core of my heart and spreading that kind of pain which leaves the body numb and the lips clamped all over me.

Jax wagged his tail excitedly. But the name Hunt ignited the firestorm in my chest. When she had signed the last line, she looked up with cold fury. "It’s done. Now can I see my mother?" "Yes, Ivy," I said with a cruel smile. Her glare was fire. Then she stood and stormed out of the meeting room, rage flaring in every step. IVY Once I stepped out of the bloodstained room, the first person I met was the man who had earlier pointed a gun at one of the Risemoon Elders' daughters.

But he held firm, his grip unwavering. Avery frowned slightly. "Hudson, what in the Mother's name do you think you are doing? Are you mad?" "Fine," Hudson muttered through clenched teeth. "Call me mad. I just don't want you to lose your spirit. If you collapse while we are alone in this cage, I am lost."

His voice was low but it did not hide the anger in it and his eyes locking onto mine like a predator sizing up its prey. I raised a brow, amused at his accusation. "Pay someone?" I echoed, shaking my head slightly. "Is that what you think? Mr. Hudson, I do not have the time or the interest to—" "Shut the fuck up!" he shouted, slamming his palm against my desk so hard that the surface rattled. I stiffened. The raw anger in his voice was not surprising, but the force in which he spoke was unexpected. He was usually composed, always one to handle things through backdoor deals rather than outright aggression.

Jackson thought about Hudson's disgusted look just now, the whole person is angry to smoke. What about the agreement to be on the same side? Seeing this, Hudson was busy giving Jackson a curt squeeze on the shoulder, "Dad, don't be mad, it's my fault." The matter has come to this, Jackson can only accept the truth. He glanced at the photos on the table and gritted his teeth straight, "The secretary too, what kind of group of people is this prepared? How can this be worthy of my baby!" Hudson was busy nodding, "That's right, that's right."

Hudson did not waste a second before stepping fully into the room, his heavy boots thudding against the linoleum floor as he reached back and slammed the door shut with enough force that the sound bounced off the walls and made the windows rattle slightly, then he crossed his thick arms over his broad chest where his button-up shirt pulled tight across the muscles underneath, and he fixed that unyielding stare right on me while ignoring Jake completely at first. “Zoe, explain to me right now what the hell you think you are doing in here with this loser when you are supposed to be in class, and do not even try to lie because I can see exactly what was happening from the way your clothes are a

"Even the thought of someone hurting either of you has my wolf getting angry." The loud knock on the door made me jump, and I quickly grabbed the remote, turning off the television. The silence was deafening, but Hudson broke the tension. "It's your mate. He's so lucky that I'm a good person. If he didn't have such a shitty day with Mason getting hurt, I would totally fuck with him right now to see how mad I could make him." I raised my eyebrows as I watched him stand up. "What are you, five?"

The day was off to a rocky start. Tristan's business rival had pulled a fast one, causing a significant setback in his latest project. The office was buzzing with tension, the employees anxious about the future of the company. Tristan sat in his office, his face a mask of cold anger. He was known for his calm demeanor, but today, his anger was evident. He was furious at his rival, but more than that, he was angry at himself for letting his guard down when it comes to Samantha.