Caroline pov
I spent the rest of the day in my room, planning and scheming. I knew that I had to be careful, that I couldn't just walk up to Marcus and confront him about Beatrice. But I also knew I couldn't just sit back and do nothing.
That weak omega did not deserve anyone, especially an alpha as good-looking and loyal as Marcus. He should have picked me, not that Beatrice.
As the sun set, I felt a sense of determination wash over me. I knew that I had to take action, and I knew that I had to do it now.
I crept out of my room, trying to avoid detection. I made my way to the alpha's quarters, my heart pounding. I could feel the adrenaline coursing through my veins as I approached the door.
I took a deep breath, and then I pushed the door open. My father was sitting on the couch,
