Chapter 175

• Azalea walked into her chamber, her steps heavy with exhaustion as Alpha Dimitri followed closely behind her. His sharp gaze bore into her, his question hanging heavily in the air, "Where are you coming from?" But Azalea remained silent, her lips pressed into a tight line.
• As she attempted to move past him, Alpha Dimitri grabbed her wrist with a forceful grip, causing her to stumble and fall to the ground with a cry of pain. Clutching her wrist, she looked up at him with a mixture of fear and defiance, her eyes flashing with suppressed anger. "Am I a prisoner?" she questioned, her voice trembling slightly.
• Before Alpha Dimitri could respond, something unexpected happened. A hand reached out and held his own in mid-air, preventing him from striking Azalea. Both Azalea and Alpha Dimitri turned their surprised gazes to the owner of the hand, Alex. His presence in that moment was like a shockwave, his demeanour cold and authoritative.