MADDOX's POV
I expected her to flinch, to back away like a sensible she-wolf would when faced with a very annoyed Alpha. Or maybe scrunch her face like she usually would, stomp her feet and scramble away from my room.
Instead, she threw her head back and laughed.
Her hand slipped down to her belly and she clutched it, laughing maniacally.
''This has to be a fucking joke right?'' She muttered between laughs, her hand chest shaking heavily with each laughter.
She stayed in that same position just laughing for a few breathless moments. Then suddenly, she stopped laughter and her face hardened into a twisted, bitter rage.
My brow furrowed as I watched her.
She yanked against my grip on her wrist, her pale skin flushing a dark, ugly crimson as she glared up at me from her crouched position between my knees. "So it's not a joke. Are you out of your fucking mind, Maddox?! You're pushing me away for her?!''
I bit back the urge to break into series of laughter.
