LORETTA’S POV

His name.

Alpha Lorenzo.

The sound of his name in my head filled me with fear and anxiety.

I was in dread at the image of him rose inside of my mind. I loathed the condescending way in which he always looked at me and how his cold relentless eyes stare at me.

His words were always foul and cruel.

How had my father expected me to live with such a man, to be married to devil seated in hell like him?

I dread the future I see ahead of me. I did not want to live like that, with a man who saw me as an unwanted...