Chapter 29

Furious at the thought that he avoided me using violence, I dragged my feet to his office, my sweat dripping as I fought the urge to kick the door open.

"Alpha Derek!" I roared, almost crumpling the metal doorknob in my hands. "Can you explain what the hell is this behind my neck?!"

Yet, instead of giving me an explanation. He didn't respond, not even batting an eye towards my direction. He lifted the file he was holding directly to his face as if there was a chance that I wasn't even breathing in the same room as he was.

I slammed the door shut, "Stop feigning innocence! You know what you did! Do you think that covering your face would do you a favor right now?!"

"Lower your voice down-"

Seething with fury, I punched a hole in his desk, which caught his attention this time. Carefully, he drops the file down, his gaze focused on the broken wood in front of him.

"You were intoxicated. What did you expect me to do?"

"Look at me," I taunt.