Danian’s POV
She was looking at me with her big doe eyes. I was happy that she got scared of me; the male ego of my inside was happily howling.
“W…hat Samira?” she stuttered and asked, gathering herself to the bed’s headboard.
“Are you still acting as Evelyn? Remove your mask now, my mate” I slowly removed the shirt buttons. She gulped and looked at my hand and my face occasionally.
“I don’t understand what you are ta… liking my king” She was trying to act normal with a painted smile.
“You don’t understand? Tell me that you are not Samira Cruze” I removed my shirt. She lowered her gaze.
“I..am not Samira….”
“Then your everything is a lie, mate. You being mated to William, your pack, your Alpha Lex, the death of your mate, every f*cking thing is a lie,” I roared in the bedroom.
