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Chapter 71 – Miles

I felt the pain of impact as my fist went through the drywall, and it shattered under the pressure of my fist, as I punched the wall hard in anger. I was sick of this place. Why my own family had felt the need to actually send me to a different pack to gain treatment for my anger I did not know. Being away from my own pack was not what I needed right now. And being in this “secure environment” as they called it, was more like being kept in a f*g p**rison.

Therapy and anger management were making no difference. There was nothing wrong with me, so there was nothing to treat. So, I do not know what they expected to happen while 1 was here. Were they expecting some sort of miracle and expecting some sort of angel to emerge from the wreckage that I had apparently become? They would be seriously disappointeted if that was the case.

“Miles, please calm down.” Ben, one of the therapists, urged me “All we ask is you come and do a small amount of the session with us.”

“I already f***g told you I wouldn’t be leaving my room. So f**k off.” I roared, sick of the sight of this fool. What would it take for him to get the message?

I heard him sigh. This time it was more than audible. I think I was beginning to irritate the s***d little f***k*r, so my plan may be working. Hopefully, he would start to get bored with asking.

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Chapter 21. Miles

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had soon learned that if I got angry enough, and used my Alpha aura, they struggled to cope with it and after so long they would back down and walk away. Meaning, I got the peace I craved. And I got my own way, as it should be.

I have to say it was almost amusing. Watching them run away like terrified little ants under my shoe. They had to realize by now that their pathetic attempts at treatment were just not going to work. Whatever their f***d up ideas of treatment were, they were simply not needed. I was not ill. I was not broken nor damaged. I was simply too strong. I had ideas too powerful for my own Father to contemplate, and he didn’t like it. I believed he feared me and this was his solution. Panicking, he had sought out a solution by locking me up. He would be disappointed.

“If you want to finish this treatment programme, Miles, and leave, then at some point you are going to have to begin the treatment at some point.” A different voice began. A voice I didn’t recognize. A beautiful voice. A she-wolf. My head spun around to look at her. Tall. Slim. Long blond hair twisted into a bun upon her head. Big green eyes focused upon me.

“Who are you?” I demanded.

“Me?” she asked, placing her hand over her chest. A curvy chest. Perfectly in proportion to the rest of her body… curves to die for actually when I take a closer look at her…

“My name is Kaia. One of the staff here, and I could hear you from down the corridor.” She says to me with a disparaging look. Did she not know I was an Alpha? She should not be talking to me like that or looking at me like that either. Did she not even care?

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“And?” I said bluntly, irritated by her lack of respect for me.

“Well, I wanted to know who was throwing a tantrum like a little boy. And decided to come and tell him to put his big boy pants on and come and do his treatment.” She said to me with her brows raised a little as if in challenge. Who the f**k was this woman? Her big green eyes seemed to sparkle as they glared at me, not an ounce of fear there. I did not understand this she- wolf. And why was she not respecting my title? Even more so, why was she turning me on that she would challenge me like that? I quickly sat down to hide the increasing issue within my trousers that she was unexpectedly causing…

“Do you know who I am?” I snarled, and she tossed her head back with a laugh, and it was a joyful sound…

“Yes I do, but at the end of the day, the title means very little here. Especially when you choose to act like a small child throwing a fit of rage all because you are being asked to do something you don’t want to do. Perhaps; if you were more of a man you wouldn’t even be here.” Her word’s hit me hard, and I saw the other member of staff give her a dark glare as if in warning, but she simply smirked in response.

I felt anger pulsing through every vein within my body, yet even more surprising to me, was there was a desire there too. A need to grab her… kiss her… no. I need to stop thinking like that. She was nobody. A simple member of staff, and she was not showing me the respect I should be given.

“I don’t know who the f**k you are talking to me like that.” I snarled again.

“I am your ticket out of here if you f**g do as you are told, you thick piece of s**t.” She said to me with a smile.

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“Kala!” Ben mutters. “You have been told about this!” Hmm, does this girl think she is something more than she actually is? Because she certainly should not be talking to me like that. And I imagine she should not be talking to patients in general like that…

“Well, he is getting on my f**g nerves. Acting all entitled all because his Daddy is the Alpha. We could all do that, couldn’t we?” she raised her brows at me. Wait… was she implying she was an Alpha’s daughter? Was that why my rank did not bother her? If so, why was she working here?

“You are the Alpha’s daughter?” I demanded an answer. My mind working overtime.

She walked over to me, leaning down so her eyes were level with me where I was sitting. “Wouldn’t you like to know?” And with that she walked toward the door. “But I do suggest you sort your sorry head out and get some treatment done, or you will be here for an awfully long time Miles, and trust me you don’t want that.” She added as she left the room.

My eyes were on Kaia as her body swayed almost seductively out of the room. My mind was blown by how she was being toward me. When Ben’s voice disturbed my line of thoughts. “So, Miles, are we going to try some treatment sessions today?” he suggested. I considered everything Kaia had just said. I guess trying them wouldn’t hurt…