Alexander's POV:

I end the call. Slam my fist into the wall.

Plaster cracks. Pain shoots up my knuckles.

Anthony snarls. 'She pushes too far.'

The morning was perfect. Anna in my arms. Her scent surrounding me. The bond finally acknowledged between us.

Then Mother called.

"We're planning the engagement ceremony with Nina's parents. Next month. The venue is already reserved."

"No."

"Alexander, be reasonable---"

"I'd rather give up my ...