••• Aleksander’s POV •••
“Fuck!” I kicked one of the chairs in the bedroom, sending it flying a few meters away.
I came to see my little mate in her room only to find out that the she-wolf lying on the bed was not my little mate but an Omega wearing her dress and mask!
And it made me fucking furious I felt like destroying everything in my path!
I curled my hand around the Omega’s neck who dared to pretend to be my little mate, squeezed her neck tightly, and growled, “Who are you? Where is my mate?”
“Al-Alpha Alexander,” she tried to our my hands away.
“Tell me!” I roared.
“How can she talk when you are strangling her?” Elijah rolled his eyes at me and helped the Omega to pry my hand away from her neck.
I threw the she-wolf sideways, making her hit the floor with a loud thud and she gasped because of the pain.
“You better tell me the truth if you don't want to die right now,” I growled threatening at her.