Aria’s POV
The Alpha’s eyes widened at my response.
For a brief second, he looked almost confused.
“Umm…” he stammered.
“Yes,” I said calmly. “I do not want to leave.”
I let my gaze remain steady on his.
“I am beginning to enjoy it here.”
The change was instant.
His expression darkened.
“Get out,” he ordered.
I blinked.
“Me?” I asked, pointing lightly at myself.
“I said leave!” he roared.
The force of his voice sent a sharp wave of dominance through the room.
I did not wait.
I turned and hurried out immediately, my heart racing as I stepped back into the corridor.
A slow breath escaped my lips.
So that was his plan.
Even at his age, his mind was still twisted.
A bitter smile crossed my face.
If he had any idea why I was truly here, he would never ha
