LEILA MILLER.Dylan's assistant got me a change of outfit, and then escorted me to the changing room where I would change. As I got inside one of the stalls and got out of the dirtied outfit, I wiped my body off all the leftover stains caused by the coffee, my lips tugged down into a deep frown as I wondered just what type of employees are here in this company for every one to be acting like this.I did not let my annoyance get the best of me though as I focused on just getting my current task done so I could go about my work. And just as I was putting on the change of outfit, I heard the changing room door suddenly being pushed open, followed by hurried steps before the door was closed again. I ignored it, focusing on changing my outfit, not giving much thought to it. At least, until the voices belonging to those that came in reached my ears. "Why are you in a rush like this, even bringing me here like this?" One of them asked, though I could not tell exactly how many are there, bu
MATT WILDE.My fist hammered into the punching bag in my hold, repeatedly so, unrelentingly, and without any halt. My eyes were red and blinded by anger, fury even--the kind that cannot be tamed by anything in the slightest. My mind was a mess in that it was barely on the punching bag, but rather had drifted off to a place where I do not want it to but could not help thinking about."...Beta Matt... Beta Matt...Beta Matt!" The feel of numerous hands on my shoulders pulling me backwards with a force that threw me back snapped me back to reality, and only then did the fog clouding my thoughts cleared, and I found myself aware of my surroundings again.The voices in the background became clear, and the blurriness that covered my sight disappeared, and I watched as the new recruits all rushed towards my punching bag, which turns out to not be a punching ag but one of the new recuits I had spar with me for training. As I stare at his limp body on the floor as the others tried to tap him aw
LEILA MILLER."Good morning, Miss Reed.""Morning, Miss Red.""How is your morning going, Miss Reed?"My lips curled into a small smile directed towards those that offered their greetings, "Good Morning," i said, as I walked past them, my head held up as I made my way towards the CEO's office, There were others whose greeting came as I walked past them, and I offered them all nods in return accompanied with a small smile.Upon reaching the CEO's office, i pushed it open with one hand that held a folder, the other occupied by a coffee cup tray. Once in the confines of the office, I made my way further in as the doors closed behind automatically, and my eyes fell on the man seated behind the huge mahogany desk, with numerous files scattered in front of him, and a pen in his hand as he signed away on them. "Good morning Mr. Miller," I greeted in a song like tone as I made my way towards him.Dylan looked up, and the moment his gaze fell on me, he offered me a small smile. "The infamous
LEILA MILLER. Saturday soon enough came, with the week passing by in the blink of an eye and before I know it, the limousine Dylan and I drove to the event pulled up by the red carpet. Dylan turned his head to look at me, before his voice came. “You ready?” He asked, his voice soft and calm. I shrugged, my lips tugged into a small smile. “Ready as I will ever be.” He smiled back, just in time the door by his side was pulled open for him. Dylan fixed his suit jacket, and then he stepped out first before turning around, and extending his hand out for me. Smiling, I took his hand and allowed him to guide me out of the car, the insistent camera flashes threatening to blind me. It came from all angles, the paparazzi going about it like their life depended on it. To us, this is the Alpha Summit, a very important meeting of only those with high positions in our Kingdom while to them, it is just another event if influential billionaires from which they cannot wait to get a whiff of drama
LEILA MILLER.Sebastian held my gaze for a second longer, a sea of emotions i could not quite point a finger at swirling in his orbs as he stared at me. Then, his hand reached out to take mine, his large hand taking a hold of mine and warmth greeted me as our skin touch, and my heart fluttered for a split second. Except, it was not because of affection or anything of that sort. No, rather, it was the kind that comes with remembering what i had to go through because of this man, and the feelings that comes with remembering it.His hand held mine firmly, and gave it a firm shake. "Miss Reed," He acknowledged, his deep voice a baritone that resonated within me.I swallowed down a lump, and pulled my hand away before it could linger. Subconsciously, I found myself moving closer to Dylan, an act that certainly did not go unseen by the Sebastian who is standing in front of us, and i did not miss the way his brows drew in, a dark look taking over his features as Dylan's hand moved to rest on
LEILA MILLER."What the hell do you think you are doing?" I hissed as Matt closed the door behind us, before pushing me into the nearest wall. I snatched my hand from his hold, or at least attempted to do so but his grip was firm, refusing to let go.He held my gaze, his eyes flaring with anger as he stepped closer to me so he was crowding my inner space, his jaw clenched. "The hell, Leila?" He gritted back, his voice octaves lower, the anger in it evident. There was this sadistic, almost possesive but beyond look in his eyes, almost like an obsession. His gaze dropped as he gave me a onceover, and i have never felt as disgusted by his look as i did in that moment. His eyes found mine again, and then he said, "So this was your plan all along huh?"My eyes narrowed, my hands clenched into a fist despite being in his tight grip. "What plan?""Do not make a fool of me, Leila," He chuckled, though there was nothing amusing about it. The chuckle died as soon as it came, and the same crazed
LEILA MILLER.My interaction with Matt left me not wanting to spend another minute in the event, I could not stomach the thought of it. But, I am well aware of its importance to Dylan, so I did not say a thing about it, and instead tried to mask my annoyance as I made my way back to the hall, instantly plastering a tight lipped smile on my face.Upon returning to Dylan's side, his eyes met mine, and his brows drew in, as if he could tell there is something wrong with me. His hand reached out, resting on the small of my back as he leaned down to whisper in my ear, "Are you okay?"I forced the smile on my face. "Yeah, I am fine." Dylan gave me a pointed look, one that showed he does not quite believe me, but he did not press it. Instead, he gave me a nod, and focused his attention back on teh current agenda that was being dicussed. Sebastian returned shortly after, but i did not look at him despite feeling his gaze on me. I kept my eyes fixed on the speaker, and ignored his looks. But,
LEILA MILLER.The surprised look that took over thier features all was priceless, I wish I had a picture of it so i can look at later on and laugh.But, I do not, and having Leon here to save me from having to go through interacting with the other is more than enough for me.I smiled, glad to have him here. "Thank you, Leon."He offered me a smile back, "It is my pleasure, Miss Reed. I apologize for the delay you encountered." His smile disappeared when he turned his head and focused his gaze on the receptionists who, instantly looked down. "Which one of you stopped Miss Reed?" He asked, his voice turning cold.The one that i did not speak to instantly pointed a finger at the one i was conversing with, eager to escape Leon's wrath. The culprit looked up, her eyes wide, almost pleading before her voice came. "Mr. Leon, i am really sorry. I did not know she was Mr. Salvatore's guest...I really did not...""I am not the one you should apologize to," He said, his voice as cold as his expr
LEILA MILLER.The birthday party was set to take place in on Eid the hotels our company has. They initially wanted to host it at the pack, but they figured it would be a high security risk to allow so many people into our pack lands. So, they decided to have it in the city, which is practically no man’s land, a place where all the guests would feel much more at ease being as well.Ma and Pa left earlier, as they wanted to arrive and welcome the guests first. We were supposed to go with Dylan, but his Beta came to accompany us instead because Dylan apparently had an unexpected work call that came through so he would be joining us later.Gracie seemed a bit disappointed when she heard that but she did not let it show for long. All I could do was offer her smiles of encouragement and assure her that he will be around later, and it will be worth it when she sees his reaction.The drive to the hotel seemed too much longer than I would wanted it to be. Or perhaps I was just too stuck in my
LEILA MILLERBy the time Gracie and I had our makeup and hair done, we had basically transformed into more beautiful versions of ourselves. Personally, I know I am beautiful, and I own it, but in that moment, I could not help but stare at my reflection in awe.Who is that beauty? She’s is so fine.I glanced at Gracie, who was staring at her reflection as well, her lips parting as she fan over herself. She truly looks good. Her usual glow and ambience these past few days was dimmed, making her glow disappear but it was back in that moment.I could tell she felt that as well judging from the way her eyes seemed to have this glint as she stared at herself in awe.I parted my lips, and then threw in an earnest comment. “We are about to have my brother down on his knees.” I stated, because I just know it. I gave her low whistle. “Damn girl, you are getting some tonight, even if I find it disgusting to even think about my brother doing such things…” I shuddered, before I grinned and then ad
SEBASTIAN SALVATORE DE LUCA."DAMN IT! WHY CAN'T ANY OF YOU FIND HER?!" I yelled, pushing away the content on top of my work desk, sending them flying across the room as I heaved out heavily, my hands tightening around the edge of the table, my knuckles turning white. From behind me, I could feel them exchanging looks amongst themselves. They were quiet for a while, and then Eric's cautious voice came as he took a step forward. "Alpha, she could be well for all we know...""Then why can't you find her?" I snapped, turning around to look at him as I gritted my teeth, my nose flared. "Huh? Why can't any of you find her anywhere if you are so sure she is alright?!" It has been hours since I woke up, and there has not been a single second where my mind was not flooded with the thought of Leila. I went to her house earlier, and I have waited there for a while, but there was no answer on the other end. I had to check in with the receptionist, but she said Leila has not been around in days
SEBASTIAN SALVATORE DE LUCA.Fuck, I think I might have underestimated those rogues' poison quite a lot, because when it knocked me down, it did so badly.A slight groan escaped my lips as I peeled my eyes open, welcomed by the rays of light coming in through the slightly opened curtains of my room. From what I could tell, it must be morning or afternoon. I tried to move, my whole body feeling weak, as if something was weighing me down. My body was sore, and I cannot remember the last time I felt that way really.I pushed myself to a sitting position, my gaze falling on the digital clock by the side of my bed, only to see the time read 11:00AM. I blinked, trying to push past the grogginess and then get out of the bed, making a direct beeline to the bathroom to wash my face and brush my teeth. I stayed back and took a shower as well, to get rid of the sore muscles as I tried to recall my last memory and recollect all that had happened.By the time I was done and made my way back into t
LEILA MILLER.True to Dylan's words, the next few days have been a blur of preparing for the big day. He was not kidding when he said our parents were going all out for this because they were truly. I think even I underestimated just how big they were willing to go. But, they were going big or going home, apparently,Thankfully, they did not drag me into the preparations, save for them occasionally asking for my input. At one point, I told him that I trust whatever choices they would make, just so I would save myself some of the stress. That was all they needed though, and they went on to handle everything simply leaving the outfits, amkeup, and hair to me.But that truly is the only part I am looking forward to as well. And Gracie and I made the best of it over the next few days, taking as a vacation of ours where all we had to do was go around the pack, sight seeing and enjoying our moment. My family still insisted on me staying strictly on bed rest, but I think they too realized at
LEILA MILLER.Believe me, after everything that has happened, the last thing I need is a grand birthday party. I did not need one before, and I certainly do not want one in this moment of all times as well. Were they not the ones that wanted to keep me cooped up in this house on strict bed rest? Tell me why we are suddenly having a party and inviting quite possibly the whole pack and beyond.I have enjoyed living without being known to outsiders. It was my little secret and triumph card that might come to be useful later on. But, certainly not now of all times. "Tell me you're kidding." I released a dramatic groan, flopping back on the bed. I saw Gracie smile at me from the corner of my eyes, no doubt finding me amusing. I am glad I could lift her mood, but not the time really.I happen to have an equally brooding brother that held my gaze, his expression difficult to read when he then asked. "Does it seem like I am kidding?" He does not.Damn it. This is bad.Gracie's voice suddenl
LEILA MILLER."Let us go shopping." I suddenly declared, after my little moment with Gracie opening up about her relationship with my brother.Gracie blinked, before her eyes widened and she quickly shook her head. "No, no. Before I cam here, your brother warned me that you are not supposed to leave your bed." She stated, and I was a bit surprised she was heeding to his words. The Gracie I know would be too stubborn to listen to what he would say, especially not in the current stage they are in. "Your brother would have my head if I let you go out really.""Who said anything about going out?" I arched a brow, my lips forming a mischievious smile. "We can always shop online. Going outside is the last thing I want in this moment either." I could go out within the pack, but going beyond it? Not yet. Not until I feel safe out there again. "Or we can go to the boutique in the pack, they bring the most stunning dresses. Or we can have them brought here. That would be perfect..." I was alrea
DYLAN MILLER.Gracie seemed like she had something to say about the whole thing, but she did not. Instead, she caved in wordlessly, shutting herself as she did before. I asked her if there was anything she wanted to do before we leave, but she shook her head otherwise. So, we both bid Sarah farewell, before we made our way out together, getting back in my car. This time around, before I could open the door for Gracie and strap her in, she did so herself. She did not spare me a glance, and seemed as though she wanted to make a point clear.That she does not want me.Too bad. I may not be cruel, but I can be selfish. And when it comes to my mate, I will be as selfish as I need to be in order to keep her with me. The drive to the pack house took a while, as it was a bit farther from the city. The pack closest to the city and occupying most of the territory is Salvatore's, ours is a bit farther.I appreciated the drive really, because it gave me more time with my mate before we head to t
DYLAN MILLER.Sarah finished the soup, and then handed it over to Gracie who thanked her with a soft smile on her features, and in that moment I realized the two have become close somehow. Then again, Sarah is easy going, and my mate seemed so as well. The way she smiled, she seemed much more beautiful really, and i could only hope one day she would be able to smile with me the same way. Sarah after preparing my breakfast as well, quietly left the kitchen for the two of us, not before giving me a look I knew as her encouraging me to make some effort into stirring something upw ith Gracie, but how could I do so without making her hate me more than she already does?I quietly ate my food as she did as well, but she was quick, as if wanting to finish it up as soon as she can and leave. She finished in record time, and then made a move to get off the stool, but I was having none of it."Sit." I said, my tone firm, while finishing up my food as well.She folded her lips in, glancing at me