For the past six months, the Alpha had kept her in the flat, which was located in a secluded area far away from the population. As she said, Anaya's life had become a punishment. He would not stay there and sometimes spend weeks with her in the same flat.
The moments of closeness to the Alpha were very heavy on Anaya; she knew how to bear this pain; she had stopped complaining, talking, and laughing and just lived the same life as if she were waiting for death, for her own love. The mud thrown from his mouth at his character had destroyed his soul.
Day by day, the attitude of the Alpha was eating her like a living corpse. This was the reason that there was some satisfaction on his face; otherwise, this cruel person would not let him sleep or breathe a sigh of relief.
Suddenly, she opene
