(Almira’s POV)
Back in my hotel room, I threw my purse on the couch anxiously. He didn't want me to leave, but I just stormed out of there like the bad ass b***h I am. Who does he think he is to stop me anyways?
I still can’t believe Lysander cared so much for my twins. He said he searched for me. He thinks he can easily take me back with his sugar coated words? Even a kid wouldn’t believe that.
How could he have searched for me all these five years when he didn’t do anything about what his father did?
I wonder if it’s just another lie meant to win my trust again.
I know he’ll do anything to take my kids.
I mentally forced myself to focus on what’s more important. I am not here to hope for a reconciliation with him. I came here for pack matters. Nothing else.
I no longer want to ass
