Fake Dating My Stepbrother’s Rival Alpha
Olive quickly moved behind me, evidently scared of Bella, and my stomach twisted with dread as Bella theatrically raised my journal to my face.
“Surprised to see this?” she asked, the corner of her lips curling into a smirk.
I swallowed hard, forcing the panic down. Despite that, my voice shook slightly.
“How did you get that?”
“Does it matter?” She chuckled mischievously. “Oh, the content does, and it’s quite repulsive.”
“Give it back!” I quickly moved to snatch it from her.
Bella’s hand came down hard on my face, sending me to the white-tiled floor. Being a Beta wolf meant I didn’t stand a chance against her strength. I could already imagine her handprint blooming on my face from the way t