Alpha Ricardo's POV

With a heavy sigh, I emptied the glass of wine into my mouth, and while going to fill the next cup, my door opened, forcing my attention to it. ''Alpha Ricardo.'' Mia yelled angrily as she marched forward to me, still in the wedding dress, ''What is the meaning of this?'' She screamed, fuming with rage and anger. ''I'm now a prisoner?'' She yelled, holding my gaze with hate. ''I won't let that happen, Alpha Ricardo; you have no authority over me,'' She yelled while I just stood and watched, her fumed with anger. I wanted to speak, but I was short of words.

''And this…'' She...