The Cruel Alpha Wants Me Back

“To think that you this filthy whore is my mate, the goddess must be joking." Alpha Vincent said with a voice dripping with venom and my heart skipped a beat when I saw his handsome face but his cruel words sliced through my skin like a dagger. My lips quivered when I parted them to speak, “I am not a whore." It came out like a whisper and I fucking hate it. ”Oh," Alpha Vincent said with sarcasm as he took long strides toward me. I had to remind myself that he was taller than me. “Are you going to tell me it was all a misunderstanding and someone set you up?" Alpha Vincent asked with sarcasm and I smelled alcohol. “How... did you know that?" I stuttered as I gripped the side of my dress. “He is drunk!" I realized and held my dress tightly to my side. I thought he didn't know about what happened, but how could I think that the Alpha wouldn't be aware of what happened? “The walls have ears, princess." He said, more of sarcasm and I wish the ground would swallow me up right now. “But to think you let a man touch you, I can as well treat you as my whore," he added and this time, he was closer to me and I could taste his breath on my lips.