[Song Recommendation: Lana Del Rey - Summertime Sadness.]
She thought that she was finally free of such a threat. The last thing she wanted was to become a tool that a man used to satiate their sex craving.
She didn't want to steal another woman's man and didn't want to be tossed aside after the said Alpha was done with her body.
She wanted to be loved only by one man—her fated mate—which she had yet to find.
"Odette?" The Masked Alpha was waiting for an answer coming from Odette. Confessing was a difficult thing to do for a man who never needed to confess all his life.
"Your desire is wrong, Your Majesty," Odette stated curtly and coldly. She deliberately spoke with a harsh tone, just so she could get her message across. "You are not supposed to feel anything for me. You have your fated mate at home. I am pretty sure you just want me to be a sex slave because you want to experiment, not because you're in love with me."
