Alpha Dimitri By LS Barbosa

Chapter 95

Aurora:

“What kind of game do you think you’re playing?” I asked, entering the bedroom where I knew Dimitri was sitting at his desk. The fact that he wasn’t in the office only told me that he was waiting for me.

“Is it necessary for me to be playing a game? Or is it only because you do not want to consider the fact that something good can come from me, malyshka?” He asked, and I scoffed. The man took me for a fool, but I knew for fact that I was not going to be falling for it. Not anymore anyway.

“I am done with your lies, and I am done having false hope over nothing,” I said, and he smiled. His smile reached his eyes, and I could tell that he was far more amused than I would want him to be. And though I did not know whether to be annoyed with that or not, I knew one thing, I wanted nothing more than to rip that smile off his face and to also slap him in the face for the way that he was making me feel.

“What if I am not lying?” He asked, raising an amused eyebrow. “What if every word that I am telling you is true and I want to make things right with you?”

“Then you either a psychopath, a bipolar, or you have an identity disorder.” I said, and he chuckled, shaking his head at me.

asked, his eyes hardening once again. “And you do not refuse to listen? And you are the innocent angel who is forced to deal with everything while I am the bastard that is forcing you into it? I am the bad guy in

“I never said…”

anger that I felt at that moment was one that I didn’t want to deal with. “But I am going to

amused eyebrow at me, and I watched as he

to ruin their busiest and most beautiful days, I do suggest…” “You are

I am in pain, it is because I

in such a situation where I could be under the threat of losing the ONE true

you come and fucking speak to me rather than acting

what did you expect of me?” I asked, stopping the man. His eyes met mine and the next words that he said took me off guard, especially when he knew very well that I had my own reasons to doubt everything.

“To trust me,”

this conversation. “How?” I asked, and he froze. He didn’t say a word for a few seconds, but he turned around to look at me, his eyes holding a little pain before they darkened a bit. “You slept with me, took my virginity, and barely before I even woke up, you went to her. I was in pain, but