Bryson’s POV
I looked at the woman who was taking steps away from me and wondered why I was frozen in my spot. The pain was still cursing through my body, and yet I felt so numb as I stared at her retreating figure.
Why was I feeling affected?
My eyes flickered when I saw Elena’s footsteps halting midway, but then my heart immediately tingled with unexplainable emotions when she continued walking until she vanished from my sight.
My heart cramped in pain again, almost making me crawl if it weren’t for Glenda, who hastily supported me.
“Bryson, are you okay?” Glenda asked, but I kept silent.
‘No, I’m not,’ I thought as I pushed her away and went back to my study room in hopes of relaxing.
“Here, drink this, Alpha. The pain should subside and be more bearable in a few minutes.” One of
