C45 Drunk

Mia's POV

''I'm sorry!'' He apologized while holding my wrist firmly. With anger and hate, I held his gaze. I couldn't explain how I hated him so much, I despised him to the point that I would actually kill him if I had the chance to.

''Get your hand off me!'' I yelled, but he didn't make an attempt to. ''Alpha Ricardo, let go of me.'' I yelled and struggled out of his grip