Chapitre 105: Stabbing Tyler

VALENCIA'S POV

"Tyler," I smiled at him before stepping close to him until we were almost neck to neck, looking him straight in the eyes.

He looked at me, his expression, wary, and I enjoyed this wariness.

"Do you really believe that I won't do anything to you just because you are a visiting alpha of this pack? Don't forget I am the same rowdy girl who rejected you, shaming you in front of everyone. Or wait, do you want me to tell everyone I am the girl who did that?" I asked him, and he glared at me.

He raised his hand and grabbed my neck, making me chuckle.

Oh god, why was I feeling like his presence was only triggering the psychotic side of mine?

"Stop laughing like a maniac and answer my fucking question! What the heck was that Alpha doing, going in your room like this and why did he stay for so long? What did you guys do?" Tyler snarled, his hold tightening around my throat and I chuckled even louder.