(Kylian's POV)
"What the fuck was that?" I exasperatedly shouted as I pushed Stella's hand away from my arms.
I was clenching my jaws and menacingly glaring at her. My chest was also moving fast as my breathing became fast and shallow.
I couldn't believe that she kissed me! How dare she?
"I was just…" she tried to speak, but my sight had long turned bloody red.
All my patience was thrown out of the window as of this moment.
She stepped forward, attempting to touch and calm me down, but that angered me even more.
Without remorse or consideration that she was a woman, I pushed her on the ground with such great force that I heard her whimpering as soon as the impact hit her.
"And that dress! How dare you wear the same one as I bought for Della? Why the hell did you kiss me? You're a manipulating bitch!" I pointed at her nose as I leaned down, devouring her with the power radiating in me.
I am, after all, an Alpha. If she's playing a game, I'm not one to be messed with.