Claimed By My Ex’s Biker Uncle
He was the one who had just been rejected.
“You will regret rejecting me, Allene,” he continued viciously. “I am an Alpha. Alpha blood runs in my veins. When my refusal to accept your rejection begins to bite at you, you will crawl back to me. You will kneel at my feet and beg me to take you back.”
Jessica Sanders didn’t look pleased by his words. For years, they had waited for the day I would finally be fed up and leave. But now that I had finally rejected him, he refused to accept it. It baffled me, just as much as it baffled her.