Revenged by My Mate

Chapter 5 Lost Dignity

"Sir, you are a good Alpha. There are many beautiful girls in Royal Nightclub. As long as you can afford the price, you will be very satisfied," Aaliyah said with a smile.

She clenched her fists so tightly that her nails were piercing her skin and blood was oozing out of it. For a moment she winced her pain. But that pain was nothing in comparison to what Alpha Landen's words were doing to her.

"But I only want you to serve them," Alpha Landen replied differently with deep eyes.

Aaliyah tried hard to calm down. Her face was pale, but her breath was still uneven. She bit her lower lip in anticipation and suppressed her anger.

Then she paused and suddenly stepped forward just to whisper to Alpha Landen in a sexy voice, "Thank you for introducing me to a new business. How much would you pay for it? I won't agree if the money is not enough."

Aaliyah was sounding like a slut. It made Alpha Landen angry for no reason. His face darkened.

Aaliyah knew that she hit the right spot. The next moment Alpha Landen then pushed her away, and Aaliyah hit the wall behind her. She felt cold against the wall.

Before Aaliyah could move, Alpha Landen shouted at her in anger, "Aaliyah, have you lost your dignity too?" She lowered her head and smiled, but there were tears in her eyes.

Dignity?

Yes, she had lost her dignity. If not, how could she love a man who did not love her for ten years? How could she almost sacrifice her life for him?

How could she turn into Clara in the nightclub?

She had a dream to sing and dance, and everything in her dream had long been ruined. If it wasn't for Alice, she might have already died.

In just a moment, she had already stood up by the wall. There was a wound on her forehead and blood was oozing out of it, but she was still smiling.

When she looked at angry Alpha Landen standing in front of her, she said indifferently, "Sir, you called the wrong person again. My name is Clara, and I am not Aaliyah."

Alpha Landen could not tell what exactly he was feeling at that moment. His face was pale. He punched the wall behind Aaliyah with a heavy blow and roared angrily, "Get lost!!" Aaliyah was slightly shocked but then chuckled, "Sir, aren't you going to introduce me to some business? What a pity, I've lost the chance already!"

After saying that, she turned around and was about to leave at an unsteady pace.

When she passed Scott, she heard him murmuring in a low voice, "Aaliyah was so beautiful and dazzling before. She was so proud of herself."

Then she paused and put on a bitter smile. "Well? Is that true? The Ms. Capper that you mentioned seems to be a stunning beauty. Unfortunately, I am not her. I am just an ordinary songstress."

What was he expecting from her now? Although She was mighty high that time, now after getting betrayed by almost everyone in her life. She had no strength to entertain them now.

In the end, she kept silent and quickly escaped from there.

Alpha Landen looked at her retreating back seriously. He was extremely angry at her but maintained his poker look.

"Aaliyah, this is all Alpha Landen's idea. He asked us not to be nice to you."

"Aaliyah, you vicious woman. You are no longer the heir to the Newmoon Pack. Your Alpha father has already rejected you from the Newmoon Pack. The morning you left. You are now just a murderer who goes rogue!"

"Aaliyah, Alpha Landen said that it would be best if you will die now, and you're an eyesore to him."

Then there was a flurry of punches and kicks. Aaliyah lived in fear every day. Her skin was far from fine. In the end, the scene froze as she fell to the side of the toilet covered in blood.

Those voices were like spells, the faces twisted and ugly, and no matter how much Aaliyah tried to forget about it, those voices never left her alone.

Just then, she woke up from the nightmare. She sat up straight, her forehead covered in sweat. She tried to calm down her uneven breath, her eyes were full of fear.

A month later, she saw in the newspaper that her father had allowed Alyssa to join the Newmoon Pack and she had become the heir. Even the Bloodmoon Pack had made a statement at this time that Alyssa was Alpha Landen's fiancée.

If that was the case, what about Aaliyah?

What was she?

It had been five years. Her hands and feet had been crippled. She thought that she had left Washington and would not meet him again. But why the hell that she got to meet him again? Aaliyah lowered her head and closed her eyes. A drop of lone tears fell from her eyes.

Just then, a small, fleshy hand reached out to wipe away the tears on her face. The little girl came out of the bed and hugged her mother.

She said in a childish voice, "Mommy, don't cry. Let me hug you. Then You will not have nightmares anymore."

When she looked at the chubby little face in front of her, Aaliyah smiled and then pulled Alice into her arms, "Alice, Mommy is okay."

"Mommy, Grandma told me Snow White's story today," Alice lay in Aaliyah's arms and said softly.

"Oh? Really?" Aaliyah said with a smile.

"Well, Snow White finally had a happy life with the prince. I also want a Prince to protect me."

When Alice said that, Aaliyah couldn't help but smile bitterly. Fairy tales were always fairy tales. How could reality be so perfect?

Aaliyah spent ten years of youth and five years in werewolf prison to prove that no matter how much she loved the man, it was useless.

"Mommy, other kids can run, but why can't I?" Alice was looking at her mother's face. She was looking pitiful. When Aaliyah heard that , she was stunned for a moment. Then she held Alice in her arms and gently kissed her forehead, "You're just weak. Mommy will help you, so you can be as strong as others in the future."

"Really?" Alice stared straight into Aaliyah's sparkling eyes.

"I promise," Aaliyah held her daughter in her arms, and a sad look covered her face. No matter how difficult it was, she will earn enough money for Alice's heart transplant. But according to Alpha Landen's personality, he would not let her off so easily.

What should she do?

What on earth should she do?

In the presidential suite of the Waldorf Hotel in Los Angeles.

Alpha Landen stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window with a gloomy face. Since the time he met her again, that woman didn't leave his mind even for a second. She wanted to sell herself. How could it be her?

That's when Scott pushed open the door and saw Alpha Landen standing by the window. His back looked a little lonely.

Scott sighed slightly and walked over to him. "Alpha Landen, it's about Aaliyah Capper, I've found something for you."

"What is it?" Alpha Landen didn't expect Scott to investigate Aaliyah.

Originally, he wanted to call Joey to check when that woman was released from werewolf prison.

"Aaliyah was released from werewolf prison two months ago. On the day she was released, she went to the cemetery to pay her respects to her grandfather.

Then, she came to Los Angeles. Because she was once in werewolf prison, no company was willing to hire her. She could only work at Royal Nightclub," Scott said indifferently.

There was a hint of sympathy in his eyes. After all, Aaliyah was very dazzling in Washington.

When Alpha Landen heard those words, he only gave a cold nod showing agreement.

"The manager of Royal Nightclub said that her limbs were broken and that she could only conduct normal activities," Scott said softly, but when his words fell into Alpha Landen's ears, Alpha Landen was slightly stunned.

They said her hands and feet were broken.

The former Aaliyah was as proud as a peacock, good at piano and dance. Her attainments in music were very high, and she had already held a solo piano recital when she was twenty.

But now her hands were crippled? How is that possible?

Alpha Landen couldn't hold back his shock in the end. His dark pupils suddenly shrank, and he asked coldly, "How could it be?"

"Alpha Landen, do you think in werewolf prison, with Aaliyah's arrogant personality, could she do well?" Scott looked at him with a funny face.

"She deserved it," Alpha Landen smiled. As if he wanted to punish her for their last encounter.

"Oh, right, Alpha Landen, did you touch her five years ago?" asked Scott.

"Why?" Alpha Landen asked with a frown.

"Aaliyah is a mother of a four-year-old girl."