Head Over Heels In Love

Chapter 6

Alex POV.

"If you cared about me, then you wouldn't have broken my heart, left me deserted to drown in my pain. You wouldn't have ignored me since the second you choose your mate. If you really did care than you wouldn't stick up for her over every little thing I say. You wouldn't have broken off all connection between us." Kinsley gritted her teeth while looking into max's eyes.

Hearing those words and eventually putting all the clues together, anger struck me deep. Sure, Kinsley hadn't accepted me and I hadn't 'accepted' her, which was a bunch of bull shit, because if anything, I had accepted Kinsley since the second I set eyes on her. She stole my heart from the beginning, and I know I sound like a love sick fool, but it doesn't matter, she doesn't want to be with me, and if it's what she wants and if it's what needs to be happy, then I will take the rejection. But im not taking it until I know for a fact that it's what she wants. And that's yet to be proven.

I looked over to Cody expecting him to be the one getting angry, as Kinsley threw her napkin out and walked out of the resturant, be he wasn't. He looked as if nothing had even happened. He watches her walk out, didn't even make a move to go follow her or shout at Max.

She doesn't want to be with me, and if it's what she wants and if it's what needs to be happy, then I will take the rejection, but I'm not taking it until I know for a fact that it's what she wants. And that's yet to be proven.

I looked over to Cody expecting him to be the one getting angry, as Kinsley threw her napkin out and walked out of the restaurant, but he wasn't. He looked as if nothing had even happened. He watches her walk out, didn't even make a move to go follow her to go comfort her, he didn't even give Max the slightest of glare, much less yell at him. He sat there drinking his water, as if Kinsley was fine.

That didn't stop me as my fist curled up into balls at my sides, my face was going into a deep red, and I knew my wolf was trying to come out and attack Max, he had hurt our mate, and even if it was good with Cody, it wasn't with me.

Max stood their stunned at Kinsley's words, you could the regret written all over his face, but then didn't stop me from jumping out of my chair, picking him up from his chair holding him by his collar against the wall. I heard Camille shriek in horror, as she wanted her mate to be put down. "You son of a bitch, what did you do to her?" I snarled in face, Max was gaping in shock, as he was still processing everything.

"I- I don't regret it." Max said calmly as he stared back into my eyes, if anything is words put me into a dazzling rage as I spit in face, and tightened my grip around his collar, in this very moment, nothing and I mean nothing could calm me down, except for Kinsley, and she wasn't here, so my anger was notching up every second. "Don't regret what?" I asked through gritted teeth, as I wanted nothing more than to slice this kid's head off right in this moment.

"I don't regret breaking her heart; it's what led me to be with Camille." He spoke.

I had no more words to spit back at Max, he had told me everything I needed to her, that he broke her heart. Knowing that she had gone through pain made my wolf snarl in agony, the thought of our precious mate ever being in physical or mental hurt, was enough to send me to hell and back.

I dropped Max's collar as I slammed my fist straight to Max's face, with a satisfying crunch under my knuckles, I delivered another after another until he was passed out on the floor, I dropped to his unconscious body and delivered hit after hit to his face, I could feel myself being dragged off of Max, and I knew I needed to quit before my wolf came out, I could also hear Camille's cry's and Cody screaming at me to stop. It took four men to finally bring me from the ground and to stop the punches that I was hitting into Max's face. As I was being brought up I finished with one last kick straight into his ribs, by crunching that I had heard, I knew it broke them. My wolf yelled in triumph, for defending out mate.