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Alyssa's POV.

I woke up with a dry throat, from all the crying last night, he wasn't back, everything was the same when he left.

I showered quickly, not caring about anything else, I felt like my life was over, nothing mattered anymore, my world was empty, and I just wanted to sleep forever, hoping I'll die in the process.

I came out of the bathroom gasping in shock when I saw him. I disliked him so much right now, everything he did last night resurfacing. I may be upset about what happened, but I couldn't deny the fact that he looked so handsome.

He stood there leaning against his car, he was wearing a black suit, it made him look mysterious and intimidating.

“Why are you still here?” His deep voice resonated through the living room, making me jump a little bit.

He smirked slightly, “You should really stop crying, it won't change my mind about you, it won't make you less pathetic than you are.”

“There's training in the pack for everyone, it's happening downstairs.” He added leaving the room.

I picked the clothes he dropped, I threw them on, the fact that he even brought clothes to me was a miracle, but still, he was such an ass to me.

I went downstairs, I paused when I bumped into someone, and looked up to see a tall guy with dark hair and a scar across his face.

He gave me a once over and smirked, “You must be Alpha Trevor's mate.”

“The training room is over here.” He pointed to a black door.

He went in that direction too, and I followed behind him.

The room was full of people, many of whom were younger or older than me, they all greeted me politely and started their warm ups, while I remained quiet and watched them.

“Everyone will pick a training partner.” Trevor announced.

The man earlier walked to me, “I'm Nolan.”

He held out his hand.

I shook his hand, “Alyssa.”

He looked at me for a while, then he nodded, “Well… let's start then.” He said.

The training started, I knew I sucked, yet it was scary to train with other eyes on me, immediately we started, I was hit on the floor already.

Nolan grabbed my arm, helping me to my feet, “Again.”

I sighed, taking another swing, but I failed miserably, I didn't care anymore.

“Again.” He insisted.

I got ready again.

And again.

And again.

Until eventually, I lost count, I could hear laughs and snickers, I looked around and saw that most of them in the room had already paired off and were watching us, some even had cameras recording our every move.

“Again!” He said, grabbing me by the arm, this time pulling me to the ground and throwing me across the room, my head smacked hard against the wall.

I stood up angrily, I felt a weird energy overcome me, I grabbed him, punching him in the jaw. He stumbled back, rubbing the spot where I hit him.

“Good.” He smiled, I suddenly felt more energized, it felt like something overcame me.

It was time for a little break before the final training, I sat down with Nolan, and we discussed, it felt like we were close friends, we bonded easily.

I could feel Alpha Trevor's glare on me, he looked mad, probably because of Nolan's closeness to me, if he was, then that was dumb I didn't owe him anything.

“Alyssa.” I trembled when he called me, he stalked towards where I sat with Nolan.

I jumped to my feet as he approached me.

“We need to talk.” He growled, looking me directly in the eyes.

I felt my heartbeat quicken, what did I do?

“Now.” He barked, I gulped nervously.

I followed him outside to an empty part of the gym, there was no one else around.

“What was that for?” He asked, his tone was cold and harsh.

I looked away, “I don't understand.”

“Don't lie to me.” He snapped, “I know you're lying.

I looked at him, “I don't know what you're talking about.”

“What was that with Nolan?” He asked, his eyes flashed with anger.

“He helped me out during training.” I muttered.

“Then why are you acting so close to him, flirting with him.” He demanded, his brows furrowing.

"Flirting?”

I scoffed, “What am I supposed to flirt like? It wasn't like that! We were sparring, we had to fight, he was my partner.”

“Bullshit. Why do you have that stupid smile on your face every time he comes near?” He questioned, glaring at me.

I couldn't believe he was jealous, for someone who was fucking someone else last night.

I suddenly felt like making him more angry, “I like him.” I said.

He stepped back, and if I thought I saw him angry, it wasn't compared to what I saw right now.

His chest heaved, his eyes turned into slits, and he took a step towards me.

Before I could react, his lips slammed into mine. My breath instantly caught, as he aggressively kissed me, he gripped my cheeks, roughly, trying to deepen the kiss.

“You bitch.” He whispered, pulling away from the kiss.

My mouth hung open in shock, my cheeks flushed a deep shade of red.

He ran his fingers through his hair, breathing heavily.

“If you ever think about being close to him.” He spat, his voice low and dangerous, sending shivers down my spine.

“What exactly do you want?” I demanded.

“You would rather not reject me, you don't want me as your mate.”

“What do you want?” I asked.

“What I want, what I'm thinking shouldn't be your business, I'll do what I damn want.” He said.

“You're to listen to what I say, and do as I say.” He added.

“I want to fuck him.” I said, I don't know what made me say it, but making him angry was my sudden goal.

“What did you say?” He asked.

“I said I want to fuck him.” I repeated, my face contorting into a smirk.

His fists clenched, “Say that again.”

“I want to fuck him.” I repeated, feeling bold.

He grabbed my neck, slamming my head into his chest, his other hand balling my shirt in his fist.

“You fucking slut.” He seethed, squeezing my neck tighter.

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