I got up, knowing Paul and William were held up somewhere and decided to visit my sister Chloe in prison. I needed to understand her betrayal.
"Alpha," Dwayne said, and I smiled at him.
"I am okay, Dwayne. I just want to visit the prison." I told him, and he nodded in understanding. Chloe was his best friend, and her betrayal had come as a shock to him. It hit him the most because he loved her. He wasn't over her, and I doubted if he ever would. We were all saddened by what she had done. Our stepgrandmother had cried the most and pleaded with us to go easy on her, but the evidence against her was damning, and we could not appear to be partial to the entire Island. Something had to give. Usually, the punishment for treason is death, but I could not bring myself to kill my twin, so I locked her up. Paul was the eldest, and he was affected the most by it. She was his favourite sibling, and even as my Beta, he still preferred her to me.
I quickly rushed out of the base and entered the car waiting to take me to the prison section. I needed to understand how Chloe was stupid enough to work against me and fall under Caspian.
I arrived at the prison and saw Paul exiting the building. My heart broke for him. He had two people locked up there that would never see the light of day; our sister and his birth mother. He seemed to be handling it well, and I admired him for it, but I remained on the alert that it might break him one day.
Paul and I crossed paths, and he smiled at me."Here to see your twin?" He asked me with a smile, and I nodded. Paul was an awesome big brother. We did not share the same mother biologically, but we were siblings, and he looked out for us the best way he could.
"Do you want me to come with you?" he asked, noticing I was nervous about seeing my sister, and I nodded. He smiled and followed me back in.
We were led to a waiting room. Chloe was kept in a private room in prison, and I learned Paul had moved his mother to something similar. I allowed it; it wasn't too much to ask for, and I could understand his sentiments toward her.
Chloe was ushered in by the ward, bound in silver. The light had left her brown eyes, and she looked older than she was. She also looked depressed and sad.
Paul went to hug her, and she hugged him back. I dared not approach her because she hated me.
"Came to gloat?" She asked me, and I shook my head. I was fighting back my tears.
"I need you to redeem yourself, Chloe," I said, and she began to laugh.
"You never believe a word I say," she shot at me, and I shook my head.
"Caspian cleaned us out, Chloe, and everything led to you as their inside person. How was I unfair? It wasn't my fault that my mark burned. I would have gladly given you the Alpha position." I told her my truth and she shook her head.
"I did not work with Caspian. Yes, I was mad at a certain decision you made against me because of that whore you cheated on Emily with, but I never sold us out." She said.
"I never cheated on your friend. I ended things with Emily. Why couldn't you just accept that and not try to force your friend on me, Chloe? This has nothing to do with that. The investigations show you gave Caspian the blueprint to clean us out,"
"Have you asked David?" She asked me, and I knew what I was about to tell her would hurt her.
"Your husband is missing Chloe. He went missing when Eastwood fell." I said, and her eyes widened with surprise and horror. Was she not watching the news in her cell? Did she not wonder why he did not come to visit her?
"Eastwood has fallen? That is why I haven't seen David?" She asked, and I nodded.
"Caspian cleaned us out. Eastwood is currently under his control, and mom and dad are his prisoners. He took them when he conquered the Alpha of Santa Braee." I said, and tears began to stream down her face.
I stood up and walked to her."Please, Chloe, Please. A lot is at stake; I need to know everything you know about Caspian." I said, and she shook her head.
"Please, Chloe," Paul pleaded with her.
"I swear I am not close to him, I met him a couple of times, but I did not plan anything with him or give him any information. I did not like him." She said, and I knew she was telling the truth.
"Then how was he able to frame you as his accomplice?" I asked her, and I could see the fatigue in her eyes. It was a question that she must have asked severally.
It wasn't long before my phone began to ring. I opened it and saw it was Dwayne. It must be important, so I answered it immediately.
"James, Caspian sent you a message on the news. It is terrible." He said, and I froze. Thinking of all the terrible things Caspian could do. He had my parents. Had he executed them? Were my grandparents in danger?
"What is it about?" I asked him, afraid of the suspense.
"It is about Olivia," He said, and I froze. Everything became distant at that moment. I was still yet to tell her I loved her, and I wasn't going through with my marriage to Emily. What does Caspian have on Olivia?
I hung up and requested a television that had the news on it. I left Chloe with Paul and went to watch the news in the television room. I did not know what to expect.The moment the news channel came on, it showed Olivia standing next to Caspian in an empty room. Her eyes were uncertain. I could not read her expression. I did not know if it were by her will or not.
"Greetings James Moon. As you know by now, I always win. I am willing to hold on to Eastwood and not attack your Island anymore. To show my good fate and intentions, I am inviting you to my wedding which will take place in Eastwood. My luna and I will be living there. Remember, your parents are in my custody, and they will remain so until you pose no threat to me," he said, pulled Olivia close, and kissed her on her lips.
I felt betrayed watching her return the kiss. A daughter of a prostitute and a pimp could never be trusted. I felt rage rise in me, and my mark began to burn. Olivia was the traitor. She had sold us out by going to be with my enemy. I had broken off my engagement to Emily just to be with her, and she had fucked over my life. Was she the one that sold us out? Was she the reason why I had to lock my sister up? Was she his mole? After all, she had come to Woodclaw from Geneva. Although she claimed her folks were from Dome, she lived and grew up in Geneva. I had let my guard down for the enemy and had messed myself up completely. How could I have been so stupid to fall for the enemy's mole? Why wasn't I on my guard? The questions were still reeling in my mind when my phone rang. I looked to see who it was, and I could not believe that Olivia would have the nerve to call me after this. I knew it was in my best interest to answer the call, and I did so quickly.
"Hello," I heard her voice. Was she crying?
"I am sorry, James, but I had no choice," she said in tears, and I could not believe a word she said.
"It is Alpha Moon to you," I said, and she was silent.
"What do you want?" I asked coldly.
"I wanted to hear your voice one last time," she said. "Know that I did everything for you," she added, and I got angry.
"You sold me out, Olivia. You betrayed me! I cursed the day Paul and I met you at the park. Our lives were simple then, but my brother had to bring you home. My sister is behind bars because of you. My parents are under your mate's captivity. I hate you, Olivia. If I ever see you, I will eliminate you." I said, and she protested.
"I didn't.." She began, but I could not listen to her lies. Her voice hurt, and her name had started to hurt. There was nothing to say to her. I hung up and walked out of the television room. Based on the announcement, there will be no war again. It was time to go and restrategise. It was time to release my sister. We needed to plan how to get back my sister's pack from Caspian and save our parents. My heart was closed off to Olivia, and I meant what I said. If I ever see her, I will end her.
Few Months Ago. Olivia. Woodclaw Island was the land of opportunities, and I had come to seek greener pastures. Although my parents were from the Island, I grew up in Geneva, a small Island close to Santa Braee. My parents were from Dome, Woodclaw, but business had taken them to Geneva. My mother was a prostitute, and my father was a pimp that had fallen on hard times. They didn't have much to their name, but they seemed content with their lives. I wasn't. I wanted something better, and I knew hanging around would only land me in the same trade as my mother. When I turned eighteen, I decided to leave to carve a better future for myself. It was a struggle, especially when my mother wanted me to join her trade. Yes, she was sick like that, and so was my father. I had stolen her money and ran away. I thought of going to Santa Braee, but I knew my father had a network there and could easily catch me. Woodclaw was a different ball game, and I couldn't wait to see what it had in store for
James. Leaving the Park, Paul entered the car, and I saw the girl we rescued from her pimp open the back door to get in. "What the fuck, Paul," I linked my brother, and he started laughing. "Relax, James. Besides, it will be wrong to leave her out here alone. We just drove away her pimp." He linked me back, and I was mad. Why did he always have to make decisions for both of us? He didn't even bother to ask me how I would feel about it. "She is a prostitute, Paul. They are troublesome most of the time." I linked him, drawing his attention to the problem. I believe her innocent face had fooled him, but I was on guard. "She is my problem and not yours," he linked me, and I sighed. "Where do you want to put her, Paul? In our wing?" I asked him, and he was silent, which meant that was precisely what he wanted to do. "Come on, she isn't our problem," I told him, and he shook his head. "Remember grandma Stacy's story?" He asked me, and I couldn't believe he wanted to spring that shit
Olivia, The beta was nice to me, and it was clear the Alpha did not want me in their home. I sat by the lake and ate what was left of my sandwich. After I finished eating it. I decide to go out of the estate to look for a job. I was grateful for what Beta Paul was doing, but I knew it was temporary. I needed to find a job and move out quickly. I shouldn't spend more than that week in that place, or I might get in trouble with Alpha James, and the man did not seem like he would go easy on me if that happened. I finished the sandwich and took the tray into the mansion. I did not know the way to the kitchen, but one of the workers was kind to take the tray and glass from me. I searched for Beta Paul to see if he could give me a recommendation for the army. After searching for him, I learned he was at the Gazebo with the Alpha. I dreaded seeing him, but I doubted they would be here for long, so I decided to go and see him at the Gazebo. "Beta Paul," I said, and he looked at me. "Olivia
James. I asked the staff to keep an eye on Olivia. Blake, the head of security at the mansion, reported that she had been leaving early and returning home in the early morning hours. I did not need to guess what she had been up to. According to Blake, the behaviour had been constant for a week now. I decided I needed to tell Paul what was going on. I knew he would be heartbroken, but I wanted him to understand that he could not change a fast girl. The quicker he knows, the easier it will be to send her back to Geneva. I understood his sentiments, but Olivia was a waste of time. I knocked on Paul's room and sensed he was with someone. I was about to walk away when Tristan, our youngest brother, opened the door. He smiled at me, and I wondered why he wasn't at the office. "What are you doing at home?" I asked him, and he smiled. "Been busy all week. Wanted to hang with Paul and you a bit, but unfortunately, duty calls and I have to leave for the office now. Maybe some other time," he
James. Oliva brought my order and Paul's order first because it was the quickest. We requested beers while the others requested cocktails. "Please bear with the bartendender. Your drinks will soon be ready," Olivia said with a professional smile and bent to open my beer. My eyes travelled to her cleavage, and in those brief moments, we both reached to hold the bottle so she could open it. My hand was over hers, and she looked at me. I let my hand linger a bit, making her uneasy before I pulled it away. I did not know what was happening to me, but I was giddy. She opened my drink and opened Paul's drink. "You are here to serve the drinks, not seduce men," Emily cautioned her, and Olivia bowed her head. I bet she wouldn't have behaved the same if her job did not depend on it. The Olivia I knew wasn't a pushover. "I am sorry you feel that way. That was not my intention at all." Olivia said, and Emily hissed at her. "You can flirt with your friend, but if you look at my man again, I
Olivia. James still referred to me as a prostitute, and I hated it. When was the guy going to listen? For a second, I thought we had connected. He stood up for me at the club and protected me from his sister and girlfriend, earning my respect. Being in the mansion felt awkward, and when he kindly asked me to hang out with him and his brother, I felt joy and thought we could be friends. I would be lying if I said I wasn't attracted to him, but every girl always crushed on someone she could never have, and James was that person. Powerful and handsome but out of my league. It was a privilege to know him. In my wildest dreams, I would have never imagined encountering the Alpha and beta of Woodclaw, and they would give me shelter. I thought we had moved past the prostitute thing until I heard him repeat it when I went to return his earphones. I was hurt. I felt humiliated, but I held my tears. It was clear he would never believe me. For a second, I had second-guessed dancing at the club.
James. I lay on my bed after I had showered. It was my day off, and I intended to enjoy the party I was throwing. All my friends would be present, and I was grateful that Emily wasn't around. Being with her was becoming more difficult, and Chloe's pressures were not helping either. All I could think of throughout my shower was Olivia's red hair and green eyes. The girl was a beauty, and I felt attracted to her. I had been attracted to her from the first time I saw her, which was why I did not want her around me. I did not want to be distracted. I was already committed to someone else and did not want to break Emily's heart, but it was getting more complex. I knew I should stop thinking of her, but I couldn't. She was well-behaved and adorable. I would believe she was innocent and naive if I did not know about her past. The pull to her was strong, and I found my heart doing somersaults whenever I was around her. I would stop to watch her while she strolled in the gardens. I knew she wa
Olivia. James left me breathing heavily. I could not believe what we had just done. His kisses were sweet, and his touch was enthralling. In those moments we kissed, nothing mattered. I wrapped my legs around him; I wasn't thinking straight. I knew it was wrong because he was with someone else, but I could not help it; I wanted him and believed he wanted me, too. I was glad he came to his senses and found the will to stop because I wouldn't have stopped him. My hormones were raging; there was no way I would have had the will to stop him. He was already engaged to someone else, which meant he was taken. What we did was wrong, but I doubted if I would be able to stop myself next time. I closed my eyes and lay on the bed, trying to calm myself down. I decided to touch myself to calm down. It was the only option I had. I had a clear image of him in my head while I touched myself. I imagined he had gone all the way with me. I kept at it until I came and my body was relaxed. I cried after