JEROME "You can ask him, Argon. Or maybe call the office and ask if your beta was indeed at the company," Brielle suggested, crossing her arms. My whole body shivered at her feet. I couldn't look away from this woman. She just stared back with a devilish smirk, persuading the Alpha to contact the
"You know well that I didn't want you back the first time. I only accepted you because of her, " He said, indicating at Brielle. "But I can see you don't deserve any chances. From now onwards, I don't want to see you any..." "That wasn't Estelle!" I blurted out at once, stopping Argon immediately.
JEROME "Just stay here until it dies down. Don't go anywhere for now." I drank from the glass of water in my hold, roaming behind the mansion. After what happened, my body has been unable to relax. I had to sneak out of the mansion and head to the back here, just to calm myself before I faint from
"I've been taking note of all these things, Jerome, and trust me..." Again, her smiles vanished, replaced with her cold emotionless gaze. She stretches out her hand and grabs my shirt, pulling me closer to her face a bit, saying, "I'm going to make sure you learn how to respect your Luna. I control
JEROME Hell, that's what I call my new life at the mansion. It's like I don't know what my job as a beta is anymore. Ever since Brielle delivered that threat, I've been serving her like a man-servant, not a Beta. Alpha Argon even backed her up whenever she called me to carry out a task for her. T
Soon, I went into the mansion with the items I got from the store, with the assistance of some maids. I started my angelic deeds around Brielle, so that Alpha Argon can see me at work. He was beginning to calm his temper around me, talking and assigning tasks to me like before. I no longer frown
"Yes, I heard she was heading to the pack to attend a ceremony. That venue is now crowded because of her." "Is that so?" Alpha Argon smiled, sitting down to listen to them. The main reason for this meeting was immediately buried, as they all talked about Brielle like she's some celebrity. I thoug
ESTELLE Inasmuch as I wanted to make fun of my father for his past bullying on me, I couldn't bear to see my old man in pains. We have now become the laughing stock of the entire pack, to the point that no one wants to work with us anymore. I know it has been clear all these while, but what occurr