Chapter 97. Anxiety Attack

His words were nice and wonderful, and yeah, they kind of helped but at the same time, they did not change what was happening. They did not change the fact that I was going to now get a target on my back. 

Being an omega was hard enough. Being looked down on just because I was born lower-class was enough. But now being hated by so many people because they felt like I was not good enough or gutter-trash made me feel like throwing up. 

I flashed a warm smile at him and then stood to my feet. “Excuse me for a minute,” I replied to him and then walked out of the living room. 

My heart thundered in my chest as I did, and I could not help but feel lightheaded. It felt like so much was happening at once, and as much as I wanted to be all calm and collected like Zach and Mark were, I could not bring myself to do that. 

I was just way too worried. There was going to be a crowd of people out there in no time, or who knows? Maybe they were already out there