Lyssa's POV:

I suddenly opened my eyes as the early morning sun streamed through the window of my room. Rubbing my tears stained eyes, I realised it was morning. I had slept off while crying. Just then, I saw him, Alpha Garrett, staring at me coldly with his hands tucked in his pockets as he spoke as if nothing had happened.

"Good morning, little pumpkin," he greeted casually.

The moment the words left his mouth, I felt a surge of emotions overwhelming me. His indifferent tone, his nonchalant ...