I was astonished. I am at a loss for words. I am uncertain of what to express. This is my inaugural experience of being treated in such a manner. She feigns ignorance of my existence. “Why am I in pain? Is this not what I desired, yet I detest when another man touches what belongs to me? I abhor it when she dances with another man. Furthermore, she acts as though she does not recognise me. “What is her problem?”
“Are you toying with me, Jessica?” I enquired.
“Jessica. Who is Jessica? I am unfamiliar with her, and I do not know you either,” she stated, turning away and attempting to exit the room.
“To where do you believe you are heading?” I growl.
“I am returning to the location from which you collected me. Naturally, I am heading back to the dance floor to enjoy myself,” she stated.
“No, you will not leave. Not without my consent,” I bellow at her.
“On what basis? Who are you, scoundrel?” she enquires.
I am fatigued; this is sufficient.
“Jessica, cease your antics. Do not feign ignorance of my identity, or has your cognitive function diminished due to my rejection? Is that the reason for your presence here? To offer yourself to an unfamiliar patron in the club?”
Jessica’s perspective.
I was astonished to encounter my rejected mate on the dance floor. “Is he appealing to me? Does he desire me now? If so, I will compel him to plead before I consider accepting him again.”
“What are you doing here?” he bellows upon discovering that the girl he desired is his spurned mate. I felt disheartened, and my expectations were once again dashed. I did not recognise his presence. I opted to disregard him. He is not my Alpha. When he perceived my indifference, it clearly unsettled him, a proud Alpha such as himself.
He bellowed and began to pull me to an unknown destination.
“Release me,” I shouted, but he disregarded my plea. Upon arriving at a secluded location, he opened the door and forcefully closed it.
“Now, elucidate your presence here while adorned in such attire,” he bellowed, his eyes ablaze with fury. “But why?” “Did he not despise me?” “Did he not spurn me when I was vulnerable?” He yelled, unleashing his Alpha aura. “Did he believe he had any influence over me? He has never impacted me, nor his aura.”
“What did he believe himself to be? My companion or my superior? Did he presume he remains my companion? I feign ignorance of that scoundrel.”
“Who are you, if I may inquire?” I asked him, suppressing my laughter. He was astonished by my question and fell silent. After regaining his composure, he eventually spoke.
“Are you deceiving me, Jessica? He informed me.”
“Who is Jessica? I am unfamiliar with her, and I do not know you either,” I replied, turning away in an attempt to leave. He immediately growled at me, attempting to intimidate me. I sneered.
“To what destination do you believe you are proceeding?”
“I am indeed going out. Why enquire again? I have provided my response.”
“You are not permitted to leave. Not without my consent.” I will not allow you to exit this room in that attire you are wearing.
“Upon our initial encounter, I discerned your character. Are you present to commodify yourself following your rejection?”
“You may also offer yourself to me; I would be pleased to compensate you for your initial experience,” he smirks. “It is evident that no one has ever laid a hand on you.”
“I will seek his consent, predicated on what? Is he my superior, or is he mentally impaired for failing to recognise whom he is addressing?”
“Are you unwell? Do you still believe you are my companion, for heaven’s sake? Did you not spurn me? Or do you presume that if I possess a wolf, I would not promptly acknowledge your rejection? I will accept your rejection without hesitation.
“You are merely a boastful, foolish Alpha,” I exclaim.
Regardless of past events, I will not recognise him. I became irritated when he insulted me once more. I am not submissive. Not again. I will not permit him to demean or undermine me. I will not allow him to trample on me again. No further insults will be tolerated.
“Who are you, scoundrel?” I struck him forcefully on the cheek. “How dare you insult me? Do you wish to perish? I am uncertain how I summoned the audacity. I refuse to endure further insults. I am not feeble.”
He clutched his cheeks where I struck him, gazing at me like a predator eyeing its prey.
He is engulfed in many perilous emotions. I am indifferent to his anger or turmoil; my fury surpasses his.
“Do not ever confront me again, Alpha Robert,” I bellow.
