Page 71 of Her Cold-Hearted Alpha: Part 1

"What I do, and with who, is none of your fucking concern. We’re getting married by fucking name. If you even think for one minute that I’ll be loyal to you, then you’re way more fucking delusional than I thought." I said coldly.

My anger whirled around me as I glared at her. Her face drained of colour and she whimpered in fear.

"I kissed her. Next time you call her a slut…" I didn’t finish my threat, turning and storming out of the fucking room.

What do I do? Wasn’t this my decision? To marry Jasmin… I stopped halfway up the stairs, I couldn't go after her. What was the fucking point? What the fuck was wrong with me...

"Uncle." Rayhan’s voice came. I turned and looked at him, my eyes flashing red, silently warning him to watch before he spoke. I was in no fucking mood for shit.

"What the fuck do you want?"

"You’re marrying Jasmin. So please leave Kiara alone, she doesn't deserve this." He said quietly.

I felt a pang of guilt and fucking jealousy at the fact that he was telling me what the fuck I should do, and that he was worrying about Kiara.

"Don’t tell me what to do, Rayhan." I warned dangerously.

"If you care, even an inch for her… If there was anything in that kiss apart from sexual attraction, then please just don’t hurt her."

That was it. I'm fucking done.

In a flash, I was down the stairs, slamming Rayhan into the wall. This time he seemed to have been expecting it. Saving his head from being smashed into the wall.

"I don’t care. I’ve never cared. Women are women. The harder they play, the more satisfaction I get in breaking them." I said coldly.

Guilt. Something I’ve not felt in fucking years was eating me up. Screaming at me to stop, with every fucking word that left my lips.

"Kiara was just another one in an ever-growing pile of women I’ve fucked." I said coldly.

Yeah, guess I'm being a fucking dickhead. Well then, I guess I best go the full fucking way.

Rayhan shook his head, his eyes a deep emerald green.

"You really don’t have a heart… Wow… You hurt an eighteen-year-old girl, thanks to your fucking messed up games. Do your worst. I don’t give a shit." Rayhan snapped.

"I will do my worst in whatever way I want. You’re a fucking pup. If you weren’t Rafael's, I would end your fucking life right now." I let go of him roughly, turning away.

"Do it, since when has blood ever stopped you from killing one of us?"

I stopped in my tracks. So, Rafael had told him… The one thing I asked him never to tell anyone… This betrayal wasn’t something I could push away. Only adding to the hurricane that was growing within me.

"Well then… I guess one more to that list won’t make a difference." I growled, turning as I glared at him.

He didn’t know what he was messing with… He stood there; anger clear in his eyes. His Alpha aura rolling off of him but it was nothing compared to mine.

"Shame your Dad didn’t warn you to stay away from me... I’m a fucking monster after all." With those words, I shifted and lunged at him, unleashing all the pent-up rage that I could no longer contain…

36. The King's Rage

RAVEN

Kiara’s pain lingered, even when she jumped from that window. I hated seeing her like this, I just wish I could do more for her. I sat on the ground feeling a little lost, I wanted to go down and beat that big, bad Alpha up. He really needed to remove the stick that was stuck up his ass and stop being such a dick!

How could he just do that to Kiara? I wish she understood this wasn’t like the Damon and her situation, it was clear she liked the king more than just sexually. I mean, yes, the man had a fine ass that made you want to squeeze it - not to mention, he was absolutely tasty looking - but for him to hurt Kiara like this, outshone all his hot looks.

I sighed deeply wishing I could ask Liam for advice, but I knew I couldn’t. I missed him and Damon. Things seemed so much calmer knowing they were there looking out for us both.

I was torn out of my thoughts when I felt the entire ground shake. Something had happened. I hurried to the door and left the room, shuddering when I heard the scariest growl I had ever heard. It filled me with fear, I felt myself tremble under the power that seemed to seep into every corner of the mansion.

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