Chapter 35: Spade
Thinking in this direction, Arren shook his head and let out a self-deprecating laugh. He remembered he only had 10 minutes to talk to him. He shouldn't waste it.
Once Arren made up his mind, he wouldn't hesitate to carry it out. Under the complex gaze of the pale alpha, he walked the distance between them and decisively pushed the button that Spade told him.
Arren's beautiful phoenix eyes had lost their gentleness and had turned cold. His piercing gaze penetrated the alpha through the transparent walls, causing Ashton to shiver.
"You seemed to have a good life here, huh? Ashton?" Arren's harsh and sarcastic tone broke the stalemate between them. Even the icy stare became more intense. While he was uncomfortable for a few seconds, the other met his gaze; after all, the alpha was still an alpha. His arrogance was imprinted on his bones.
Arren appeared to see Ashton's arrogant demeanor overlapping with his current weak and bad state. Ashton bravely met Arren's gaze, his venomous smirk visible on his chapped lips. Sure enough, Arren arched his brows; this fucker was still the same fucker.
"Heh, don't be a fucking proud omega. If only you didn't have the status you do, you would only fucking kneel in front of me and be an obedient little pussy. Omega should only be at our mercy, alphas!" Ashton suddenly shouted foul language and insults in anger.
His face turned crimson, and his fierce eyes locked on Arren. Arren was certain Ashton would have attacked him long ago if there hadn't been a wall between them. Even so, the mad alpha shortened the distance between them, leaving only the transparent wall between them.
Despite this, Arren did not become surprised or scared; instead, his contemptuous expression aggravated the alpha's rage. His eyes were filled with scorn and disdain, as if he were looking down on the alpha.
He wasn't offended by the alpha's words. Ashton simply didn't have any qualifications to make him feel offended, even so, it disgusted him.
"Sure enough, I've known you're one of those self-centered alphas since I met you, but so what? In the end, no matter how arrogant or proud you are, it wouldn't change the fact that you're here locked up, and who knows how long you'll last?" Arren responded, provoking the mad alpha even more.
Arren's provocative words caused Ashton's anxiety and despair to surge like a tide, and his eyes turned bloody as his pheromones became aggressive and threatening. He glared like a beast at Arren that if looks could kill, the omega would tear into shreds a thousand times.