Chapter 98

Della’s POV

Henry looked at the door. Once Diana was out of sight, he looked back at me with judgemental eyes.

“Who’s pup are you carrying?” he angrily asked—interrogated even.

I narrowed my eyes at him as anger built up in every inch of me.

How dare he ask such a question?

Just like that, I kept looking at him, saying nothing.

Triggered by my silence, he shoots up. He raised his arm and pointed at me as he demanded in a loud and pursed tone, “Tell me the truth, Della! Who’s pup is that, huh? Because I know it’s not Alpha Kylian’s…”

He let out a smug laugh, and sarcastically asked, “Do you even know who the father is?”

That was way out of line.

My body started to shake and my chest violently rose and fell as I tried to control my wolf and the anger in me, or else he’d be dying at my hands.

With burning eyes, I glared at him. “What exactly do you mean by that, Henry?”