Alpha’s Rejected Slave

Tagon’s POV

Knock

My knuckles were barely away from the door when it was peeled apart and in a flash Rosalia swung forward entrapping me into a ferocious hug, a great amount of her weight leaning against mine taking me unaware.

“Are you for real? Is this really you?” She sobs pitifully, her hug crushing my insides.

Suffocating.

“Don’t cry, it's me.”

She shakes her head releasing her crushing hold but her hands are still intertwined in my arms. “I’m a lady, it's okay for me to express my feelings. You distanced your affection, love and respect that was mine which you gave freely, you didn’t care...