Dominant Alpha
Chapter 21

"Who the hell is this girl Christian? I can not believe it. How can you let a human enter this party and stand by your side?"

Suddenly Jane's gaze collided with my still frame standing beside Christian, and a disgusted look immediately covered her face. I looked at her with confusion on my face. Bending my head a bit sideways, I sniffed myself, trying to check if there was any nasty smell coming off me, disgusting the people near me. Thankfully, there was none. I had used the perfume that was given by the makeup girl.

Before I could ask any questions to Jane, she scrunched her nose up in a nasty snarl, and spat,

"Who the hell is this girl Christian? I can not believe it. How can you let a human... oh God. How can you let someone like her enter in this party and stand by your side?"

Her audacity baffled me. What kind of woman was she? Talking to me like this, saying things about me without even knowing me? I was standing right in front of her, staring into her eyes, and she had the nerve to spat shit about me right in front of my eyes? I had expected Christian to defend me, or at the very least, give her a piece of mind. Anything that would prove that he was with me in this all, that he had his reasons for kidnapping me and he was going to discuss them all with me. But what he said next, just crushed my expectations to tiny broken pieces.

Christian's expression got filled with the same disgust that I had just seen on Jane's face while his eyes came to collide with mine,

"Unfortunately, she is my mate, Jane. I have to bear her for the rest of my life." Christian said, without even a flinch or a hitch of hesitation in his voice.

An extremely shocked took over Jane's face for a minute but then she readjusted her face to the previously happy one, gave a smirk, and said in a sickly sweet tone,

"Are you serious, Christian?" Jane asked with fake sympathy in her sickly sweet tone, "Awe.. you poor baby. This is so bad. You are stuck with a human for the whole lifetime. A weak, vulnerable and useless mate."

I just kept staring at Jane as she spat garbage about me out of her mouth. But more than that the thing that astonished me was that Christian did not even utter a sound of disapproval while Jane continued without flinching,

"But now when you have found your mate, I think there is no work for me here huh?" While saying this, I noticed, Jane's one hand slid down, up on Christian's thigh, and then grabbed his manhood over his pants.

I lump roused up in my throat and I knew I was gonna puke. Honestly, at that moment I preferred puking on her, controlling that urge was very, very difficult.

Christian smirked and grabbed her hand that was on his manhood and started caressing it. Rubbing it over his pant hard and caressing it hard, literally giving him a blow job over his pant.

"Of course you have a very important work every night with me in my bed." He grinned evilly at her, "Do not worry Jane, she would be just a statue for us. I do not think her fragile human body will even be able to take a werewolf's dick inside her tiny hole. Though we can have some fun with her also." Saying this Christian winked at her.

I was shaking so hard in anger and hurt. The words that were coming out of his mouth were making my heart hurt with each passing second and my mind set ablaze in fury. My eyes were hot with unshed tears but I stopped them from falling down in front of the two monsters standing in front of me.

But then Christian turned to me, bent down to my level, and whispered in my ear huskily,

"You know, you can even watch us when we are having sex. I will make you beg for my attention. I will fuck Jane in front of your eyes and you will watch us, wishing that it was you under me instead of Jane. Later if I felt some pity for you, I will tease your clit until you beg me to fuck you in front of the whole pack. What do you say?"

He was looking at me while wickedness covered his expressions and a smirk played upon his lips but I did not have any expressions on my face. After hearing his last words, my heartfelt like a heavy stone in my chest, burdening me and making all that hid underneath hurt so bad. His words had cut me so deep that my tears refused to fall from my eyes. Fuck the plan of earning his trust. The person who can say things like that to a person that he claimed to not be able to live without is not worthy of my any look of attention. I could not bear him near or around me anymore.

He does not respect nor love me. I am like a slut for him. Just a fuck toy. Use and throw, that is it. Finished. This was his plan all along. This was the reason for kidnapping me. He just wanted a sex toy, nothing else.

I could feel his eyes on me, waiting for my reply. But I honestly did not want to talk to him anymore. He had already expressed what he felt or thought about me. There was not even a need for explanation.

I lifted my eyes to look into his eyes. As I did so, Christian looked flabbergasted for a second from the look of my face and hurt in my eyes.

The hurt was so deep that words came on my lips on their own in a soft tone,

"Christian, will you do me a favor?"

He tried to scoff and ignore me and answered in a somewhat strange tone, "what now?"

"Will you please kill me before doing that?"