Chapter 166 Oril To Behead Lord Mayor

• By the time Oril returned to her chambers, she had become so teary that her face went crimson and eyes lined up with disappointment. She slammed her palms heavily on the wall and felt like destroying the properties around. She always behaved so madly whenever she got lovelorn and her admirers gave her the cold shoulders.
• Even when she thought bathing could perk her up and she finally did yet she found herself weeping and gnashing her teeth in the shower. She was hurt that the demise of her alpha was plunging her to do nasty things. Although she felt attracted to me and deemed me worthy to warm her thighs, yet she shouldn’t be flaring up and going crazy over my decision not to cheat on my mate.
• Perhaps she should have acted more formal and kept her feelings for me below what it was; perhaps she should have saved my life with the expectation of reverie and honor from me rather than intimacy. Right about now she felt embarrassed and ashamed of herself. She was the admirer of every shifter across the packs and she wondered why I would be so full of myself to fall for her. This would be the first time a shifter would be rejecting her body.