*Trisha's POV*
I chuckled.
“Life has refused to go the way I want and happiness is far from me. I just wanted to drown away my sorrow, that's all.” He chuckled.
“Same here. I've been betrayed by the people I call family and they've really shown me the monster in them.” I snickered and downed another bottle.
“Yours is better. My wife left me alone in this world. She should have taken me with her but she died and left me here,” He narrated and I felt bad for him. “I loved her so much.” He sniffled and I patted his back, forgetting about my own sorrow.
Mine might be betrayal but his was the death of someone he loved dearly. I remembered how I felt when Father passed on and tears rolled down my cheeks.
“Carlota, where are you?” He questioned in tears and downed another bottle of beer.
He was about to go for the sixth one but I stopped him. “Hey, pull yourself together. I know you're in pain but drinking this much won't do you good,” I advised him even though I had planned on doing the same thing I was stopping him from a while ago. He burst into tears and I tried to comfort him.
He rested his head on my shoulder and soon he was asleep.
“Trisha!”
I turned to see Madam Tasha walking to where I was seated.
“Boss lady,” I bowed slowly.
She sighed and massaged her forehead. “What are you doing with the Alpha?” She asked and I gasped.
That was when my eyes opened and I realized that I was with Alpha Oscar. He just got crowned Alpha a few weeks ago and this happened? I tried to push him away but he wouldn't budge.
“I'm sorry, I had no idea. I was only—”
“No, don't explain,” She cut me off and exhaled. “You have to take him back home, Eve.” She said and I blinked.
“Me? Why me?” I asked.
“Can't you see he doesn't want to leave you alone? Do you want people to see him this way? If his reputation gets ruined because of this, this club will suffer for it and I am not ready to lose this place yet, so do what I say without complaints.” She snapped and walked away, leaving me with nothing else to say.
I looked around to see if he came with any guards but it seemed he was alone. I got up and held him, leading him outside the club.
“Where's your car key?” I asked but he mumbled inaudible words. I groaned and reached into his pocket where I got his car keys. I helped him into the car and sat down in the driver's seat.
I turned on the ignition and drove off. We were at the mansion in no time. I got down and called the maids to help me bring him out, which they did.
“Take him to his room. He'll be fine in the morning,” I told them and turned to leave but someone held my hand. I turned and saw that it was the Alpha.
“Please, don't go,” He pleaded.
I shut my eyes tightly.
“Please, he doesn't want to leave with us. Maybe you could take him to his room and leave when he's asleep.” A maid told me.
Left with no choice, I nodded and they led me to his room. When we were in, they bowed and left while I helped him lie on the bed. I took in his features and realized that he was drop dead gorgeous like the girls usually called him.
I've seen him before but not up close like this. When his breathing became even, I stood up to leave but a hand grabbed me and pulled me to the bed. Before I knew it, I was staring at him. He held my jaw up and looked into my eyes, his blue orbs boring into mine.
“Carlota,” He called and I gasped.
“I'm not Carlota, Alpha Oscar. I'm not your wife,” I tried to protest but he slammed his lips on mine, shutting me up. My eyes widened and my senses tingled.
I pushed him away.
“You're mistaken, Alpha. I'm not—” I couldn't finish as his lips landed on mine again. His hands went down to caress my thighs and I felt my body reacting to his touch.
No, this isn't right. He is drunk and doesn't know what he's doing. He thinks I'm his wife but I'm not. I can't do this, no!
I tried but he was too strong for me and kept calling me Carlota. When I couldn't control myself anymore, I gave in to the desires that ate me whole. I gave my body to him, ignoring the warning signals in my head.
Little did I know that, it was better to have listened to those sounding alarms.
*Trisha's POV* I awoke the next day and sat up on the bed as “Eve, open the door.” I heard my mother's voice and sniffed. When I finally opened the door, she walked in and hugged me. “Tell me, what's the problem?” She asked. “I'm sorry, mother. I failed you.” I cried, holding her tight. “I don't understand what you're saying, dear. Calm down and explain things to me. Tell me what actually happened.” She urged me. I told her everything but I didn't tell her it was the Alpha I slept with. I don't want her going to the mansion the next day and putting herself at risk for me. She pulled me in for a hug and patted my back. “It's okay. I'm grateful to the moon goddess that you're alive. I'm so sorry. If I had a job, you wouldn't be working in that club and going through this.” “No, mother, it's not your fault.” I hugged her tighter and sighed. *** A few days later, I was back to work. I have decided to put whatever happened behind me and move on with my life. I have learned that
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*Alpha Oscar's POV*My eyes fluttered open as I stared around my surroundings. I quickly got up and touched the side of my stomach where I was shot.Anger seared through me as I wondered who had the guts to shoot me. How dare they? The door opened and Beta Fernando walked in.“You're finally awake. I thought you were going to be out for two days.” He chuckled and I furrowed my brows.“How long have I been out?” I questioned and he sighed.“One day.” He answered and I gasped.“One day?” I asked and tried to get down but he stopped me. “I know you're angry but you have to calm down and stay here for now. The doctor asked us to look after you.” He said and I sighed.I balled my fist in rage. “Have you looked into the person that attempted this shit?” I asked, referring to the gunshot.“We tried our best but the person was smart. He left no trace. I think it's a sniper, but the police are still investigating it.” He replied.“Who could have done this and why?” I questioned.“Well, I arri
"I finally found you Trisha Drake." I muttered locked up in her gaze. My voice was full of regrets and guilt.Now more than ever I felt so much remorse for what I did a few years back, i could only imagine how cruel my actions were.I was only trying to keep my reputation and image clean, oblivious of the fact that I was just making one of the biggest mistakes of my life.At the verge of trying to keep it clean on my side I was actually causing her more harm.I was barely done judging by past actions, when she abruptly pulled her hands off my grip."don't you dare touch me." she muttered more like a groan. She had all the liberty in the world to get mad at me, even if it means hitting on me, I really don't care, cause I knew I deserved something even worse than what I had done to her."please trisha hear me out." I implored with a really sympathetic tune. I made it so obvious that I was actually remorseful for what I did in the pastI attempted to reach out to her hands again but she
*Trisha's POV* “Trisha, table four!” “Roger that!” I collected the tray of drinks from Maureen and pushed through the crowd of half naked ladies and bare chested men and arrived at the table in no time. “Here and enjoy,” I smiled brightly before making my way back to the bar. Well, this is how my life has been. After my university education, I thought I'd finally go to medical school and get my medical certificate then become a doctor like everyone else but then, father died and we had to use the money, sell some of our stuff to give him a burial befitting a wolf of his demeanor. Father was the beta to the Alpha but after his death, the royal family forgot all about us and mother died suffering from depression, and I was left to survive my cruel fate, and here I am. Mother left me to my nanny to take care of, and she had no good job, so I was left to look for a good job that'll sustain the both of us, and so I begun working as a bartender in this club. The salary was okay since it