Larceris snaps his fingers and we appear in front of a desk glued into chairs. This guy is actually wearing glasses like some type of counselor."So state the problem," He says getting into character. I look at Quincy who still hasn't said anything. I huff rolling my eyes knowing I'll have to be the speaker.
"There is no problem because we're not a couple," I state in frustration.
"And why is that?" I glance at Quincy who's looking at the wall. That's okay, I've always been the man in the relationship. Any relationship, I mean.
"Because I hate him. Well mostly,"
Larceris pretends to be thinking although this guy knows he knows exactly what he wants to say.
"You find him attractive, no?" My eyes widen and I nearly choke. Well, of course I am a female that is interested in the opposite sex, I'm not blind I find Quincy highly edible. "Answer the question or I'll force it from you,"
This time I know Quincy is staring at me a bit more interested.
"Yes, I find him very attractive," I answer honestly. I added very just to boost his head some.
I am a female and theres no shame in what I like. I've tried women to though but not like males.
Through my peripheral I see Quincy look like he made an achievement, although his mouth dropped and pure confusion is visible on his face.
He's never heard me say the slightest thing of nice to him, he's such a dumbass he doesn't even know how good looking he is. And he calls me dense.
"And you her?" Larceris asks Quincy. He doesn't hesitate to answer yes. "Is there love here?"
"No," I answer.
"Yes," Quincy answers. I look at him objectively. No there isn't.
"So you hate him?" Larceris asks folding his hands into a more professional form.
"Yes," I say.
"Why? You can't deny your attraction to him. Shall I let him see your thoughts?"
"No!" I object quickly. Larceris looks at me to clarify to his question. "I just hate him. I always have. Thats the way its always been,"
"You didn't answer the question. I asked why."
I hate this already. I don't know why, I just do. And I'm not gonna let someone else die because I cant answer some meaningless question.
"You know the answer. I see it in your head,"
He just has to press on this. I let out a breath.
"I hate Quincy because he loves me. I've ask him why but it's nothing I want to hear so I dismiss it. I don't need someone to give me mushy compliments I need to feel what they say. I know I've never given him the chance but only because I know that Quincy Thyroid will always be there for me. He'll always be a second option. He wants to marry me and in all honesty I don't really know him at all. I know his patterns and how he makes battle plans but i don't know him. Should we really jump skip to marriage? I've always felt he treats me more like his daughter then anything else. When Quincy bought me diamonds once I threw it at him because that's what my dad got for me. It's childish but I've accepted that that's just me," I say.
Quincy stares at me full of surprise but I don't look back. Larceris takes it all in.
"What is hate?" He asks me.
"To have a intense feeling of dislike or hatred toward someone,"
"So do you hate Quincy?"
"No," I admit. I hate to, but it's true. I don't hate him and it's clear he doesn't care if I do. "I tell Quincy I hate him for him to believe not me,"
YOU ARE READING
She's my True Alpha[MAJOR EDITING]
WerewolfLiving in a mans world, Keelyn Greene has always been quiet, shy and quick to hold her tongue. She goes unnoticed in her pack for a long time until her parents die. Six years later ,23, she comes back but different then before. She's dominant, power...