Chapter 67 Sixty Seven

• “If that is what you say, then what makes Alicia not worthy to be my wife?” Shawn asked.
• “My Lord, I already said it earlier, she is now a divorced woman, someone like you shouldn’t settle for used goods. You deserve a pure woman, a woman who has kept her body only for you, a woman who has…” She stopped in shock. It had happened so fast, she didn’t even know when he got up, couldn’t place when he walked up to her, but Shawn was standing in front of her, his black eyes staring deep into her soul. She felt her back slamming against the wall before she felt the pain. Shawn was strangling her, or rather, his wolf was, because the man staring at her was not the Shadow Lord, but the shadow Wolf, Storm.
• “I dare you to say that again,” he asked menacingly.