Chapter-03

“What the fuck? Why you are beating him? Move.” I was so shocked I didn’t understand what to do. But when I realized what was happening, I was trying to push the man from Jack’s battered body.

But he was so strong, he didn’t even budge, neither he was hearing any of my protests.

He was beating Jack with all his power and I am sure he was some strong wolf as Jack didn’t even move and only could take his beating silently.

“Stop you asshole. Leave my boyfriend.” I started to hit his back.

I was sure my hit didn’t even make him feel anything but hearing my words he left him.

He turned around and glare at me, his face was holding disgusted like we were doing something sinful.

He was the same person who was giving me a nasty look at the party.

What is he doing here and why he was beating Jack?

And before I could say anything he dashed out of the house.

I didn’t care who he is, but noticing Jack my heart was bleeding, and bent forward to help Jack.

He was bleeding, and his face was almost distorted.

“You, Oh my god. We should go to the hospital.” I said anxiously. Though his face was healing, I was sure the pain must be too much for him to handle.

“No, I am fine.” He said and limp to get up and I make him sit on the bed.

I run inside the Washroom and bring the first aid kit.

I was trying to clean the wound, but his every hiss was making me flinch.

“I think we should go to the hospital. You need medical care. This is bad.” I said, and he shook his hand.

“No, it’s Ok. This will heal. We are werewolves.” He said, trying to smile and my eyes teared up.

I hugged him tightly, and he groaned, making me move away worriedly.

That bastard has done a number on him.

“Who was that asshole? How dare he beat you like this in your house?” I asked, wiping my tears.

“And why didn’t you defend?” I asked worriedly.

Jack was healthy and well-trained. Though he is not a violent person, he could have defended himself.

He would took the position of pack worrier when he would be eighteen.

It was not normal for him to get beaten by someone.

“You don’t know him?” He asked surprised, and I shook my head negatively.

“He is our new Alpha,” he said and I become shocked.

He is the alpha who took his position recently? Though mom works in the pack house I never go there.

And I try to avoid pack gatherings too.

But that doesn’t give him the right to beat anyone.

“So what? How dare he beat you so badly!” I said, raising my voice, but I was feeling sadder than angry. Jack was all bruised up.

“It’s fine. You go back. I also need to rest.” He said, patting my face lightly.

I know he needed rest, so I let him.

I help him to lie on the bed and then leave the room.

But I was confused about what he was doing at this party.

Mom said there was a dinner party in the pack house.

If he is the alpha, he should be present there.

But he was not. What was happening here in this pack?

Who made this jerk alpha?

I sighed and walked down the stairs frustrated.

 

The party was over downstairs. That asshole may have dismissed everyone.

But I was still shocked at why he behaved like this. It felt like he was making his claim on me.

His eyes held anger, but it was the same type of anger that you see in a person's eyes when his girlfriend or wife betray him.

But I fucking don’t know him. And here he was beating my boyfriend black and blue.

 

When I reached my home, Mom was waiting there in the living room.

I forgot to change my dress and I am sure I was going to hear a good rant from her.

“What were you doing out at this hour and dressing up like this?” she asked, looking at me with scrutinizing gaze.

“Mom, you know my friend… Lisa… had a party at her home…Birthday party. So I went to her house.” I said, stammering.

I rarely lie to my mom. It’s because most of the time I don’t get caught.

But I am sure if she knows what I do outside and especially if I have a boyfriend she will lock me up inside my room.

And I hate it when she does that.

“And when you bought this dress?” She asked, looking at me disapprovingly.

I know my dress is short to her liking.

But I can’t wear a gown at my boyfriend’s birthday party like she makes me wear to pack gatherings.

“Mom, it was a gift from Lisa.” I lie blatantly.

“I need to meet this girl, Lisa. I need to know who her parents are and how can they allow their daughter to live like this,” she said while getting up and walking toward her room.

I sighed and walk to my room and change my dress urgently. As long as she stops to eat my head, I want to sleep this night out.

I took a warm shower and drop my tired body on the bed.

Today didn’t go as I thought.

Where I was thinking of losing my virginity, instead my boyfriend was on the verge of losing his life.

I really hate this new alpha.

I know soon our former alpha will announce a pack gathering for an official announcement and we will have to participate in the alpha ceremony.

But I would gladly reject him as my alpha if it was possible.

But I laugh at my stupidity after thinking what type of idiotic thought it was.

How he was glaring at me I am sure whether I could reject him or not if it go like this he will surely banish me from the pack.

Thinking about all these stupid thoughts I sleep.

 

The next day I woke up and run toward my school early.

I needed to check Jack whether he has came to school or not.

His condition was not well yesterday, and I was worried.

But after searching for the whole day I couldn’t find him.

So during lunch time I bunked my class and walked toward his house.

But what surprised me was his house was locked and Jack can nowhere be seen.

I returned to my house dejected.

Where did he go suddenly?

I was thinking of checking into the pack hospital.

But I was scared someone will tell Mom about me if I went there so I dismiss the idea. As long as he has gone to the hospital, I think he can get better.

But my heart was dying every moment, worrying about him.

I called him but it didn’t help because his phone was switched off.

 

The next day he was again absent, and his house was locked.

When a week passed, I couldn’t stop myself, and I thought of taking the risk.

I let myself fall from the stairs so that Mom can take me to the hospital.

But that didn’t help too because when I ask the receptionist there was none called Jack and neither was he got admitted to the hospital too.

I was scared, thinking he left me.

I maybe look strong but I am too emotional and our relationship was something I cherished most.

I was very attached to him and this thought that he left me was killing me inside and I fall sick.

Mom was worried, and she informed Dad too.

But it took me months to come out of this grief.

When I got over this matter, the only thing that was bothering me why did he leave me.

This question couldn’t let me sleep every night and I was getting silent and depressed.

I couldn’t wrap my brain around this matter what happened that day?

When I left Jack in his room, he was OK with me.

I thought he was just sick so I leave him there to take a rest.

I would have stayed with him too if I was not worried about my mom finding out about us.

Only if I would have known I would see him again, I would have never left him alone.

But I wasn’t at fault for what happened that day, and only that incident can’t make him leave the pack.