<<Zoe’s POV>>
Aunt Julie came sniffling in my room with a knock. I looked at her and felt my own emotions getting the better of me.
We cried together as she kept worrying, “John is so heartless, he's so cruel! Your father supported him to become the next Beta, and now he is going to send your father to the dungeons. Your honest father getting locked up for years, maybe a lifetime!”
It made me feel even worse. I sat up and wiped my tears angrily but more took their place immediately, “You know what, everyone in the pack knew that John was going to get engaged to another woman and not me. But they knew she belonged to a powerful background and let everything happen. They know my Dad is innocent. They have always respected him for his values and honor. But nobody said a word as John got Dad locked up for a fraud he didn’t commit.”
“There has to be a way to save your father.” Aunt Julie said as she placed a comforting hand on mine, “Maybe there is something that John wants so he would spare your father this humiliation.”
I thought for a moment. There was nothing to lose in making a call.
I fetched my phone and dialed his number. The number that was once my favorite to call as I used to wait for its calls often.
He picked up after a couple of rings.
I could hear the party still going on behind him.
He spoke like he was drunk, not on alcohol, but on power and triumph. Like he had gotten everything he wanted from life.
“I didn’t see you leave. You didn’t even congratulate my fiance, not cool of you, Zoe.” He mocked.
I looked at Aunt Julie and put the phone on speaker, I did not have the power to bear him alone.
“How will you spare my Dad? You know he doesn’t deserve this! There has to be a way.” I tried in desperation.
“Of course, there is a way.” I heard him step away from the party as the music and noise faded from the background. My heart leaped in my chest. Maybe all was not lost.
“Well?” I asked impatiently, exchanging hopeful glances with my old housekeeper.
“So impatient.” He was enjoying playing with my desperation. I nearly cussed at him but kept my tongue in control until I had heard what he was planning, “You know a man can get bored after marriage. Once I marry Alyssa for power, you can become my sex partner. No woman holds a candle to your body. Remember how badly you wanted me to have you just a week ago? You looked ravishing in that red lingerie.”
Aunt Julie’s jaw dropped as her eyes widened at the awful proposal.
I was at a loss for words.
How dare he?!
“What do you say, gorgeous? You and I could still be together, just like you always wanted.” I could hear the smirk in his voice.
“I knew you were a bastard. I never could’ve imagined you to be so shameless. How dare you even propose such a filthy thing? It’s impossible to happen and you know it.” I was so upset, I could barely form sentences.
“Zoe, Zoe, Naive little Zoe. Don’t blame me for reminding you that you called me to tell you a way to spare your father, who is expected to have at least a ten-year dungeon sentence. And ten years is a very long time for an old werewolf in the pack dungeons. Not jail, the dungeon. Think about your father. No need for rash decisions.” He spoke with such confidence, like he knew he had cornered me. I hated how evil he was.
“I will go to the werewolf council! I will ask them to launch a real investigation. They will prove my father’s innocence. They will restore his honor. They will-”
“Can’t do anything, love. Don’t forget the Alpha brother of my chosen mate is also on the werewolf council. Don’t even think about bashing me there. You will end up joining your father. And we wouldn’t want that, would we? Isn’t becoming my mistress better than dying in the pack dungeons with your poor father?” He was barbaric for this and he knew it. He loved the power he had over me.
But he didn’t know, I had a black card with silver writing of someone from the werewolf council who had been kind to me, given me his coat, dropped me home, and made sure I could contact him personally again. The spark that ignited when we kissed was just as real as his position shown off by the shiny pin on his coat. John didn’t need to know that.
He must’ve thought of my silence as defeat, because he laughed maliciously, “I will wait for you beg me.” With that, he cut off the call.
I sat in silence beside my housekeeper, staring at the phone contemplating.
Aunt Julie burst out crying again, “Please don’t be his mistress. You deserve better than this fate. Would your father allow you to do this for him?”
“Don’t worry, Aunt Julie. I won’t be taking this douchebag’s filthy offer.” I thought I’d cry, but my heart felt like there was no more emotion.
John’s heartless act had taken my feelings, even that of pain and betrayal, and crushed them too, just like he had crushed my love. Now I had no more tears to waste on him.
I needed help. Immediately.
I ruffled the expensive coat and found the shiny pin on it, as well as the card with Xavier Shaw’s address on it.
I told Aunt Julie and immediately called myself a cab since I had left my car at the packhouse parking due to being drunk. Strange, now that I had talked to John, I was so angry and determined, that I didn’t feel the alcohol. Or maybe my werewolf metabolism was working overtime to detoxify my body.
The cab stopped in front of the tallest hotel on the pack territory.
I walked indoors as the Valet opened the doors for me and I headed for the elevator. Once I pressed the floor number written on the card and started moving upwards, I realized I should’ve gone to the reception and informed him that I was coming. But it was too late now.
As the elevator door dinged open I noticed how high up I was. It was definitely a penthouse. How rich was this Alpha to afford a penthouse for a short trip to attend an engagement at a fellow pack?
I walked, still wearing my party dress and his coat. I reached his suite number and knocked on the door before my mind could overthink and make me get cold feet.
After a few moments, the door opened to reveal a shirtless Xavier with a fuzzy white towel hanging loosely around his hips, revealing his perfectly chiseled abs leading to his V-line. There were fresh drops of water dusting his naked torso as well as dripping from his wet hair, some locks sticking to his forehead.
He looked at me surprised before a smirk formed on his lips as he leaned on his door casually, “I didn’t expect to see you again so soon.”
‘Oh boy, what have I gotten myself into?’
>I had been intrigued by the beauty that stood before me, when she had first bumped into me at the party.She was drunk and clearly trying to move on. It made her attractive simply knowing that she was strong enough to show up and not cause any drama at her ex’s engagement, like most women would.Of course, knowing that she was my sister’s fiance’s ex was a shock for me. I loved my sister to the ends of the world, but John was a fool to give up this one. One man’s trash is another man’s treasure, I guess. I looked her up and down and up again, to catch her checking me out.I leaned on the door frame, smirking. I was no stranger to this reaction to me. Girls were fond of my body, even if they didn’t know about my political status and wealth. All of which this one knew now.She didn’t have to answer my question for me to know what she had come looking for. Normally, I would find it desperate and a turn-off, but watching her blush as she stood in my coat was alluring. I
>I decided to clarify her confusion, before she became upset, “Sorry, that was my sister. I left her engagement to drop you off and didn’t return. She was looking for me.” I told her, hoping that she could catch my drift and not react badly. I had been looking forward to doing it with her tonight, “ Now, where were we?”“Sister? Alyssa is Alyssa Shaw?” She asked in disbelief.“Yes?” I replied, hoping in vain that it would not turn out to be a big deal, unsure of her reaction.It came quickly and swiftly.I had placed my hands on her waist and was about to dive in when she pushed me away.It was not harsh, she was surprisingly not as strong as a wolf of her age should be. Now that I think about it, Spike had mentioned not feeling her wolf at all. As an Alpha, Spike could sense the wolves of other people, even if they didn’t belong to my pack. I didn’t have time to focus on that part as I heard her decide.“I, I can’t do this right now. I’m, not ready yet.” It should n
>I had every intention of slipping past him and not giving him another reason to make me feel worse than I already did.As I was close enough, he stepped into my path, blocking my way home.I tried to side-step around him but he roughly grabbed my arm and pulled me closer, until it hurt, “Where do you think you are going, bitch?” Since I found him cheating on me and we broke up, every conversation had shown me a frozen face of John that I had failed to notice before. Each time he had humiliated me and hurt me worse than ever.I didn’t want to give him the satisfaction of talking to him, even though my heart yearned for the whole last week to be a nightmare that I would wake up from in the middle of the night to find John working hard as the new Beta of our pack and not backstabbing me and my father.But this was the reality. He was an awful person and that's all he had always been. He just revealed his true colors now. Who knows how many times and with how many women had
>I stood in the snowfall, numb and hopeless, before my legs started to lose feeling due to the cold and I rushed to get inside.I twisted the key in the keyhole with trembling hands, and not only because of the cold.I walked in to find a swollen-teary-eyed, Aunt Julie blowing her nose in a tissue before sobbing more.“Oh, Goddess! What happened? Was John here? Did he say something? I promise you he will pay for every crime he is committing against my family. Did he do something to you?” I threw questions at her in panic. If he was not ashamed of acting cruel towards me and my Dad who had loved him like a son, what was preventing him from disrespecting Aunt Julie?“Slow down, Zoe.” She pulled me gently to sit beside her.“Please, Aunt Julie, tell me, who made you feel like this?” I needed to know why she was in such a mess. Usually, she was the one to help me and hold me when I had my bad days.“It’s just, that I feel disappointed regarding your father’s case. He might b
>Xavier had not seen me yet, he was busy in a conversation with a tall attractive woman wearing a tight pencil skirt. Her luscious blonde curls were bouncing as she walked in her stilettos. She had unhidden lust for the man walking beside her, focusing on the file in his hand as they walked towards her.“Thank you so much, Xavier. You have been a great help to me in getting my husband's inheritance. You're wonderful!” She placed a hand on his thick bicep as they stopped close enough for her to overhear them.Xavier turned to face the woman, surely he knew what was going through her head and those obvious flirty touches. He closed the file in his hand and handed it back to her, “Your husband tried to create complications, but his case was weak from the start. I didn’t have to do much.”“Oh, don’t be humble. The case had other members of the Council baffled. And then, you came and worked your magic. Everything got solved in less than a week.”She smiled suggestively, flippi
>My mind blanked at his words. I knew what I wanted but I hadn’t thought out how I would actually say it.He raised a curious eyebrow at my silence, making me kick myself inwardly and shake myself out of my stupor.“I wanted to give you, your coat back.” I brought up the bag with his coat, that I stopped on the way to get dry-cleaned, “I got it cleaned. Once again, thank you for lending it to me.” Did I see a frown on his gorgeous face? Was he disappointed at my words? The expression had shifted so quickly, it could just be a figment of my imagination.Maybe I wanted him to feel more.But his smirk was back instantly as he took the bag from me, “So, you just came to return my coat?” I nodded. Of course, I had more to say. I just needed to build up my courage and was waiting for him to invite me to his office to talk properly, instead of here near the reception. The receptionist had been giving me jealous eye since Xavier had walked toward me.“Well, Thanks.” He said a
>The meeting had been a success.It was expected.I never failed.Alpha Daniels ran a tough bargain. But I found a common ground to make everything work.Spike had howled at me throughout the meeting, despite the mental block I had to put up for him. It had only dimmed his voice in my head.He wanted to me drop everything and go to Zoe. He craved contact with her wolf, which was only possible to begin if we were close, as close as sex.I walked towards my car, exhausted, “Jacob, clear my schedule for the rest of the day. I am going to my loft. And make sure no one disturbs me.”“Yes, sir.” That’s what I like to hear.I got into my car and nodded at the driver to take me home.On the way, I scoured the social media for Zoe.I knew if I didn’t Spike won’t even let me sleep in peace. Plus, I was curious to know about whom the Moon Goddess had chosen for me.I found her socials. She did not have a loud online personality.I liked that about her for some reason.In most of
>I had walked back to my car numb and hopeless.I did not know where to go or what to do anymore. I did not want to go home and face Aunt Julie yet. I did not have the courage to face her with my failure.I hadn’t been to see my father since he was imprisoned in the pack house jail. I knew John would never allow me to meet him anyway.My brain only realized when I was parking my car that my body had taken me to my best friend’s home. I hadn’t seen Maisie since she told me about this whole debacle with my dad. She didn’t even know how awfully John had broken up with me and what an A-class douchebag he was.I had been so consumed with my pity party, that I had missed her even during John’s engagement. She wouldn’t been so worried.I knocked on her door, so exhausted, I didn’t even have the energy to cry anymore.She opened the door and immediately crushed me in a hug the moment she realized it was me.“Oh, Zoe! I am so so so so sorry, girl.” She kept saying in my ear. I hu