CHAPTER 4
954 Words
Kyson Pov
“Alpha, Alpha, Alpha.” I opened my eyes when I heard my beta's voice. I grunted as I sat up. “Fuck.” I grabbed my head in pain. It was ringing so badly, almost like there was a circus going on up there.
“What happened?” I asked as I groaned.
“That's what I was about to ask, what happened? Where is the girl?” I blinked rapidly, trying to understand what he was saying but it was as if he was speaking gibberish.
“I need a bath, I feel hot,” I said as my hand went through my hair.
“Alpha, what happened?” I snarled, feeling the anger bubbling in my chest.
“Can you f*****g stop asking me this dumb question and get me something to curb this f*****g headache? My head is about to f*****g explode.” I groaned as I held on to my head.
“Yes, Alpha. Bring the doctor here, and run a cold bath for the Alpha.” I heard him command the maid.
My wolf was now calm, almost like it had vanished. The doctor arrived shortly and handed me some drugs. I took them, and after a while, I seemed calm, and my headache was finally subsiding.
I lay inside the cold water and let out a sigh of relief. I closed my eyes and relaxed. That is when the scent hit me, the scent of vanilla and berries. It was all over me.
My headache was so severe that I couldn't perceive it. The scent was so strong, so f*****g strong that it was driving me crazy. I raised my hand slightly and saw scratch marks, almost everywhere.
My face creased as I watched it. Then, last night started to piece in. The girl I went crazy over, her scent calmed me. Could she be my fated mate?
I got out of the water and went to the bedroom and saw Francis standing there with his hands folded. Immediately he saw me, he bowed his head.
“Who was that girl last night?”
“A random hooker, her name was Vida.”
“Find her.”
“But Alpha…are you sure? She was a human…”
“Find her, it's an order.” He came closer to me and helped me into my robe.
“My wolf didn't kill her, do you know what that means? She's my mate. That means I can be healed. I need to find her, I need to bring her here so she can be my luna.”
“Alpha…what about sapphire?”
“She can go back to her pack, I don't need her.”
“The elders would be pissed, mostly because Sapphire is from a royal lineage.” I breathed out heavily.
Dahlia pov
My father's men located me almost immediately. I sat in the car quietly with my hands clasped before me. My heart raced as we neared my house. I stepped on the concrete floor in my house and was greeted by my father's angry face.
He stood there with his walking stick and a glass of vodka in the other hand.
He observed me keenly, and my eyes were glued to the floor as I clutched my purse in fear.
“Where were you?” His voice was laced with anger and it made me jerk in fear. Before I could answer he threw the glass away, making it shatter into pieces. I gasped as I stepped back in fear.
He grabbed my face and forced me to look at him. His fingernails dug into my flesh and I clenched my fists to suppress the pain.
“You put this…disgusting thing on your face, and went out dressed like a w***e, for what reason? Huh!”
I flinched as tears streamed down my face. “Take her, conduct the test.” He shoved me, and his men grabbed me. I didn’t protest, I just went with them. I knew what the result would be, and I wasn't so scared.
My father entered the room as the doctor stood by my side. “Mr Ramon, uh.”
“What? Speak!” His tone was so loud I was sure people outside could hear.
“The young miss seems to be in a lot of pain because…well…she was uh…raped.” He finally found the words, and I bit my lower lips to stifle the sobs.
I felt my father's rough hand smack me instantly, my head jerked to the side, and I could taste metal in my mouth.
“You're a disgrace, Dahlia, a disgrace. How could you bring such dishonour to this family? You went and let a man touch you, and you're here lying that you were r***d? You were r***d while dressed like a w***e?” He spat angrily and the doctor immediately interfered.
“Um, sir, she's not lying. I can see dried blood on her thighs…”
“Shut up, you're fired. You think you can outsmart me?” He yelled and the guards immediately grabbed a hold of him as they dragged him out.
“And you! From now onwards, desist from calling me your father, I no longer recognise you as my daughter. You wanted to go in the streets and be a w***e right? You have it now, get the f**k out my house and never show your face here again!”
My lips trembled as tears fell continuously. “But father…”
“Call me that one more time and I'll make you regret it.” Father sneered.
“Leave this house, immediately!” His tone was firm and final, but where would I go now?
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