“It’s not fair. We need to teach him a lesson! Maybe you should go on a date too! I know Brody likes you and—” “That’s not the answer,” I said, stopping her words. “Plus, I can’t do that to Brody. It would hurt him.” Brianna sighed. “Why do you always have to be so good?” She asked, pouting. “But
Third Person POVNot far from Bethany and Enzo’s table, the waiter was returning with their water when he saw that Miss Bethany was sprinkling something in Alpha Enzo’s drink.The waiter nearly dropped the tray of water when he saw her doing this. Enzo was nowhere in sight; he didn’t even have guard
Bethany had no idea that she drank the spiked wine and now she was beginning to grow incredibly drunk from that drug that was in the wine.Enzo, clueless to this information, quickly asked the waiter for the check. Bethany was now slouching in her seat and rambling about something that Enzo didn’t
Enzo’s POV“What the hell did you do to her?!” Alpha John asked as I brought Bethany into their home. I still had her cradled in my arms; she was a drunken mess and singing a song I didn’t recognize, along with laughing wildly at nothing in particular. “She drank too much,” I answered, but I knew
“She’s my mate.” “I understand that, but she’s also your student Enzo. You could get into huge trouble if the board found out you were mated to your student.” “It’s not like I can help who I’m mated to,” I reminded her, taking another sip of the tea. I was starting to grow incredibly tired. I cou
Enzo’s POVMy heart was pounding wildly in my chest. What the hell happened last night? “Max!” I growled to my wolf, feeling the panic setting in. “What happened?” “I…I don’t know,” Max said, equally confused. “Everything went black last night.” Connie stirred in her sleep before her eyes flutte
I looked at the doctors who looked at one another with an odd expression before looking at me. “It seems that Bethany took something we can’t distinguish. It’s not known in our database. It seems to be a foreign substance.” “And that caused her to be in a coma?” I asked, narrowing my eyes at them.
Enzo’s POVThe waiter managed to get me the security footage from the night before and sure enough, as soon as I left the table, Bethany was sprinkling something into my wine glass. The waiter went over to the table and pretended to accidentally trip and spilled water on the table and on Bethany. W