Did He Just Reject Her?

He was so angry. Damn angry that he wanted to just murder someone. This wasn't the outcome he envisioned.

He stepped out the room with a bunch of keys in his hand, slamming the door loudly and fiercely behind him as he stomped his feet across the hallway, towards the front yard of the building.

He had just one plan, one objective, one mission: to find Janette. He remembered the brothel perfectly as though it was a regular place he visited. Perhaps it was a regular place he visited. Not for himself but for someone else.

Most times, in the honour of the alpha he went there, picking up the right amount of ladies which could satisfy the alpha on some certain nights.

But this time was different, this time, his visit was meant only to find Janette and know some deep information about Arianna and how he could use them against Starr. He remembered she was the closest he had that could tell him about the woman he was madly in love with.

He walked hastily towards the car which was parked on