He stammers, trying to find the words, “You mean Alpha Ian?”
“No, the current Alpha.” I corrected him, and he shifted uncomfortably and sighed.
“Yeah, I heard the rumours. But I never believed them. Alpha Jason would never take advantage of you. What made you ask about rumours?” He asked. I pinched the bridge of my nose, hoping to stop the tears.
“Awe, buttercup. Don’t cry. What happened?” He took my coffee, placed it on the table, and held my hand.
“My aunt came to the hospital before they released me. She confronted me, saying I was sleeping my way to the top and that I needed to be more responsible. She didn’t even let me explain what happened. She just assumed s*x, drugs and alcohol, but I never gave her any reasons to think that.” I choked.
“That doesn’t sound like Grace.”
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