All Chapters of Rejected by the Beta, Craved by the Alpha: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

I dragged my feet against the tiles lining the ground in the lobby. Loud squeaky noises filtered up to my ears, but I tuned them out. Barely though. I already had enough on my plate and I wasn't about to add squeaky noises to the list. A million pairs of eyes stared at me with each step I took but I couldn't care less. A wide range of emotions flickered on their faces, from rage, to confusion and even pity but that was their problem and not mine. I wasn't going to be the only one feeling everything and anything all at once. Not like I had a choice though. I took in deep breaths as I let my feet lead me. A tiny part of me hoped I hadn't gone the wrong way because I really wasn't thinking straight and neither was I paying anything to where I was actually headed. The aroma of something hit my nose and I paused immediately, causing someone behind me to almost bump into me. I knew that smell and on a normal day, it always brought a huge grin to my face. But not today. Today, I f

A small sigh slid past my lips. If I was being honest, I wouldn't consider it to be small. It was more of a satisfactory one. I was proud of the work I'd just done and if given the chance to go at it again, then best believe I was going to do it, and without batting an eyelid too. We were at it for hours. Honestly, if someone had watched and quickly come to the conclusion that I had taken some kind of drugs to boost my performance, then I wouldn't blame them. Perhaps drunken sex was all one needed after all, and the petite woman to walk into my office was just the right one. It was nothing short of a miracle when she parted her lips, simultaneously inviting me to explore the whole of her mouth. Out of impatience, I'd tossed her over my desk and pounded into her from behind. Her moans hit every corner of the wall, but I didn't mind. Those were the perks of having a soundproof office. For hours on end, we went at it. On the chair, on my couch, with her back pressed against the wall

I pressed my eyes shut, as I allowed the weight of what I'd just heard spread out evenly on my shoulders. Even at that, it still didn't deter the fact that it was heavy as fuck. Honestly, it was a miracle how I was still standing up till this moment. “I think I have an idea who it might be.” Arthur's words swirled around in my head. I didn't want to think about it, but the more I tried to rid myself of the thought, the more it lingered in my brain. Even when the boss has chipped it in at the counter, I didn't take too long to put two and two together. He was my best and only bet, but it didn't stop me from asking the question, why? Why would he do something like this? Hadn't he already done enough? Why did he have to take away my job from me? I had called Arthur so he would be able to give me a fresh perspective on the issue. Maybe I was being bias and jumping into conclusions that made no sense, but even he said the same thing, solidifying my thoughts, or more specifically, conf

I pressed my lips into a thin line, hoping to calm myself down. I'd been doing that for a while now, but it did nothing to help. If there was anything I'd actually been able to get out of it, it was an aching gum, and dare I say a bleeding lip. I bit back a groan. I hated this. I hated feeling like this and I hated it all the more that there was nothing I could do to stop it. No matter how hard I tried, I only ended up making the situation worse for me. A small sigh slid past my lips. My throat felt parched and I could already tell my voice was going to be hoarse if I tried to speak. My palms felt clammy and I could already make out beads of sweat forming at the top of my head. This slimy liquid wasn't limited to my face either. A cold shudder raked through my spine as slick sweat made its way down my back. With the amount of times that had happened, I wouldn't be surprised if my blouse had been soaked already. Even my thighs weren't free from the assault. I could feel my legs pre

The world around me seemed to fade away. A loud buzzing filled my ears and even with that, it was still a miracle how the only thing I could hear was Arthur's last words. “Your father is dead.” I was still reeling from the weight of the bombshell that had been dropped on me, but no matter how much time had passed or how much I needed to myself, nothing softened the blow. What did he mean by father was dead? There was no way that was possible, it didn't just make any sense. Yes, I was aware that father was ill, but there was no way he could die right? He promised me he wouldn't.Someone's voice crept to the top of my mind. From the moment his words started playing in my ears, I felt goosebumps wash over my skin.“Not might.” Leo's voice taunted me. I wasn't even near the man, and yet he was able to cause the worst fear levels to course through my veins. “He will. He's going to die.”Was it really the truth? If father was dead, then why did Leo try to make some kind of deal with me