Chapitre 14: He's so fucking Stubborn
"Don't you dare call me small and weak because I'm human. We are the normal species. What are you? Man and Wolf?" She spat with so much venom.
If I didn't know she is human, I'd have thought she is a snake demon with all her venomous words.
I give Adam a look that spoke volumes. The I Told You So kind of look. He understood immediately and just stood at a corner watching the human vent away.
*Crystal*
He isn't listening to me nor is he saying a word. I think for a fact he likes me being this way, frustrated and angry.
Not that I know anything about mates but gathering from what Ariel told me Mates are nothing like Damien. But what kind did I end up with?
If I should say myself, I'll say he's the worst. An Alpha that locks his mate up and teases her in bed.
Not that I minded the kiss...
What the fuck am I thinking now? I mentally facepalm.
My eyes scan the table and I smirked when they landed on the filled glass of alcohol beside the balls.
Imagine how much satisfaction I'll get from tipping it over his pretty head.
And as always, I act on it.
In seconds that deserve a record, I take the glass reeking of undiluted alcohol and empty it on his head.
"You have to say something now though I won't mind if you still keep quiet" I snicker at him while pretending to be deep in thought.
"How dare you! You..." He growled and took a threatening step towards me.
I am a human, supposedly weak but this weak woman will stand her ground. I didn't move an inch but watch Damien come at me.
Almost immediately, the guy who I guessed is his friend stood between us.
"You two are not children. You should know way better than this. Especially you." He says and turns to Damien.
"Tell your friend 'The Alpha' to let me go" I report, hoping that this guy is going to be my way out of here.
"That's never going to happen cause you're mine! And my property! Adam-" Damien growls
"I am so fucking sick of hearing every damn wolf sing it into my ears that I am yours. I am neither yours nor your property" I shout at him on top of my voice after cutting into his sentence
For a second, I could swear I saw the red swirls in his eyes again but they were gone when I looked again.
"Tell that to the one who makes mates" He winks at me and signals to the sky with his eyes and settles back into the chair.
So much for pouring the alcohol on him. I wish I could slap his pompous face and wipe the smirk off his face.
The Moon Goddess help me or I think I'm going to do that one of these days....
I calm down for a little bit and watch him relax in his chair like everything was alright and very okay.
I breathe in and sigh deeply. I won't get angry since the more I get angry the happier he is.
Talk of the best mate one can ask for. He is the absolute worst.
This has to be worst thing I've ever encountered since my parents deaths.
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