About the book: year / It was him - Ruslan Astakhov - my first love, first man and the one I hate! The one because of whom my heart is broken and no longer believes in love... - Christy? - time stopped, the world narrowed to one point - her face. The connection tugged and pulled like a magnet towards the girl. And in response I saw a look burning with contempt and a cold: “Christie, I am only for close friends.” You are not one of them, Astakhov. My Wolf whined sadly, feeling the alienation of his chosen wife. I remembered my father’s words: “Do you understand that according to our law you are cheating on your wife?” - the father growled with rage. - I am Alpha and I will do what I want! Today I realized one thing: all three years I have been deceiving myself.