Chapter 31

Alexander’s POV

I pushed Jess’s arms off me with little effort.

“What happened?” I muttered inwardly. My wolf’s voice came

low and clipped:“Someone’s behind you.”

I turned instinctively, but the deck was empty.

Jess, slightly tipsy and not hiding it well, clung to me again. Her

fingers curled around my wrist like a lifeline. “Alex, don’t be like

this. We were-”

I didn’t let her finish. My hand locked around her elbow–not

roughly, but with firm warning–and I stepped back.

“If you ever try that again,” I said, voice cool as steel, “I’ll throw

you overboard.”

She blinked, stunned. “No. You wouldn’t.”

“Don’t try me.”

She wavered, mascara smudged just enough to ruin her poise.

“It’s not my fault Rowan adores me! You broke up with me over

that?”

Chapter 31

I sighed and pinched the bridge of my nose. She still didn’t get it.

“It’s not about Rowan. Or you. It’s about the fact that you can’t take no for an answer. Greed doesn’t suit anyone, Jess. I’ve told you–repeatedly–that relationships aren’t a contract. They’re

not forced.”

Her lips trembled, and for a second, I wondered if she’d collapse

into more tears or stage another outburst.

Neither option interested me.

“You need help,” I added quietly. “A therapist, maybe. Since the day I rejected you, something in you’s twisted. This isn’t love,

Jess. It’s obsession.“.

that, I turned and left her on the deck.

I returned to the card room, the

conversation and whiskey–tinged laughter. My gaze

there

Olivia.

upright, a slight smile on her

but there was a

eyes.

his brows. “Alpha, you’ve got

here. She handled three

breaking stride, walking straight to

already rising from her seat.

said softly.

“No,” I said. “Stay”

mildly confused but

more room for

from her, just

and far

he laughed. “Smart,

Where’d you find her, Green? And does

with a

men at the

I didn’t.

locked eyes with him, and

coolly, “You

Choose your words more

around the

didn’t need to raise my voice. One

was enough.

Charter at

throat, murmured something, and picked

said anything

Briefly. But her eyes said it all–thank

But

enough.

for another twenty

hand and let out a low

gathered and conversation drifted to business,

toward me with her signature saccharine

out the syllables,

number? I’d love to

her. “Gai has my

“Oh, perfect,” she beamed.

glanced at me and nodded the slightest

say it. He knew.

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