Alpha Marsh's POV
The noise outside the door finally ceased. I stared at the empty wine glass in front of me as if my soul had been sucked out. I was dazed for a long time.
Then, as if driven by some invisible force, I leaned over to pick up the decanter nearby.
I poured the remaining wine into the glass like a burst flood. Then, I tilted my head back, letting the spicy liquid ravage my throat like fire. I drained it in one go.
The words Olivia spoke at noon were like an extremely sharp silver blade.
They were more lethal than the slap she gave me. They were deeply engraved in my mind.
Even now, those words still lingered in my ears as clearly as if it was etched deep into my soul.
"Alpha Marsh, you make me sick!"
"Everyone makes mistakes when they are young. I had a naive youth, a
