~Dahlia's POV~
"Stand up!" He growled in a voice that was so cold, and so cruel it made goosebumps appear all over my body.
Shakily, I rose from the floor, but instantly dropped my head as I did to prevent myself from looking into the raging storm that was his eyes. I couldn't look at him. I couldn't speak. My body trembled with fear barely concealed, and the fact that he's still not said anything yet… still not asked anyone to seize me yet… made me paranoid.
I squeezed my eyes shut, my heart racing, tears streaming down my face, I cried out; "I am sorry, Alpha… I… I didn't… I didn't mean to. It was a mistake. I didn't know what I was doing!"
Whilst I cried, he simply watched me. He didn't move an inch, and for a moment, I almost thought that he was frozen in place… like a statue. Hell, I would've believed that if it wasn't for the anger I could feel radiating off of him in waves. And the burst of pheromones in the air.
He was pissed.
Exceedingly so.