Don't need the Alpha

Prologue

              My life was perfect until I met him. I was a woman who had control over everything in her life. I ran my little cupcake shop, paid my own bills, owned my own car, and lived in a cute cozy apartment I rented, all without the help or need of a man. My shop, my car, and my home were as immaculate as my life. Ok so maybe I’m a bit of a control freak, and maybe just maybe, I have a bit of an OCD problem. But I was perfectly content with my life just the way it was. Thank you very much! He didn’t have to bring his mysterious, sexy as heck, but cocky and possessive self into my life, and throw it off balance. Oh and that body… that body that’s made for sin…

          Brea, get a hold of yourself! I can’t believe he has me acting like a hormonal teenager, me a twenty-three year old control freak. I’m a perfectionist every step of the way. I even had planned my life five years from now, and trust me, an overbearing, bossy, possessive alpha, was not in it.

          I never needed a man in my life not even as a child. My mom and I did just fine without my father. My beautiful mother is a strong independent woman. She raised me by herself, no help from her family or money from my father.

           The asshole abandoned us when I was four. Told my mom he found his mate and left her just like that. My good natured mother didn’t blame him for that although she was heart-broken. However, she did reproach him never showing up in my life. She used to mumble things like, “you leave the mother not the child,” or “you stop being a boyfriend but not a father.” But I never wanted for anything, not even a father. My mother gave me everything I needed, a great education, food, a roof over my head, and most important of all love and protection. She was a mother, a father, and a best friend.

          I love my mom! This might sound cliché, but she is the best mom in the world. And as a woman, she is the best role model anyone can ask for.  She’s a cool person as well. I call her Mother Earth, since she’s a nature person, and she’s so peaceful, and positive, and happy. I could go on, but let’s just say she sees the world differently from other people. However, for a happy and calm person, she could be a bit overprotective. She was always trying to protect me from a danger that never existed. We moved so much, sometimes I wondered if we were running away from something or someone.

          Either way, it’s all thanks to her I’m as independent as I am. I sure as hell don’t want to change that now. I do not need a man in my life and I definitely don’t need the Alpha…