[Sarah's P.O.V.]
This was not the first time I had been rejected by the man of my dreams. But this time, he publicly ordered the guards to take me away, which was humiliating because I was the Beta's daughter, after all.
In the end, I left the main hall and continued to wait for an opportunity to approach him. When I reached the laundry room, the blonde b*tch Rose appeared before me and my anger flared. Why did a trashy slave like her who pretended to be all high and mighty all the time have to be so pretty? If the man of my dreams found her, would there be a spark between them?
That last thought scared me. I couldn't let that happen. I immediately ordered Rose to go back to her room, but she didn't follow my orders. Her retaliation made me even angrier. I had to teach her a lesson. Fortunately, the b*tch was weak, so I hit her hard in the nose and stomach repeatedly until she was knocked to the ground. I wanted to leave a scar on her delicate little face and get rid of her arrogance.
Just when I thought the little b*stard had given in, she tried to get to her feet again. Dissatisfied, I continued to hammer her down. But she kept trying to get back up like a persistent weed.
After a few more rounds, she could no longer stand up. Just when I was contemplating whether my next step would be to blind her eyes or break her nose, a loud roar rang out from behind me. I turned around but before I could see who it was, I was sent flying by a tall figure and my butt fell to the floor a few meters away. I was furious to know who dared to hit me so brazenly only to witness my dream lover picking up the little b*tch. My worst nightmare had just materialized.
"What kind of idiot dared to do this?!" My dream lover roared in his Alpha voice, scaring the servants so much that they were trembling all over as they looked at me.
"She's just a useless slave! How could you hit me just because of a slave?!" I was very puzzled by his behavior. No matter how good-looking this b*tch was, she now looked like a bloody mess. Why was he so protective of her anyway?
"Don't provoke my mate again!" I was shocked and started to feel desperate. Did he just call her his mate? How could this be? She was just a worthless slave without a wolf while he was the most brilliant Alpha. Something must have gone wrong.
Then, his Beta arrived and I heard him order the Beta to find a doctor for the b*tch immediately. I watched as the trio disappeared before my eyes. Rose, this damn b*tch, must have seen him and pretended to be weak to gain his attention. What a scheming b*tch. I had to win his body and heart back before this b*tch had any further thoughts of coveting the werewolf of my dreams. I had to make this b*tch pay.
[Unknown person's P.O.V.]
I was chatting with the other Alphas in the hall while Patrick was flirting with the other she-wolves near me. Suddenly, a mouth-watering aroma wafted past my nose. It smelled like a mixture of nectarine, freesia, and rose of a maiden.
"My mate!"
"What?"
"My mate's smell!" My wolf Champion started to become restless in my body, as if it was about to jump out.
I quickly followed the smell, shocked that I would meet my second mate under such circumstances. But I started to feel that something was amiss. My mate's scent was getting weaker and weaker, gradually replaced by the smell of blood.
When I got to a place, I saw something that made me very angry: my mate, a delicate girl, had blood smeared all over her face as she was continually being beaten up by Sarah and some servants. Was this how New Moon Pack treated their members? By beating up an unarmed girl like this? This was ridiculous.
I let out a huge roar with my Alpha voice and rushed over to knock away a few of the assailants. I didn't care if they were hurt, because they had scarred my partner.
I picked up the girl carefully. She looked so weak and the sight of her current condition was simply heartbreaking. Even though I already had her in my arms, she felt as if she would snap like a twig if I was careless.
Sarah stood up in shock, looking as if she wanted to take my mate away from me.
"Don't mess with my mate again!"
Patrick arrived and when he heard me mention my mate, he instantly understood everything.
"That woman is just a useless orphan slave who doesn't have a wolf! Did you just knock me off for a mere slave?!"
"How dare you speak to me like that!" My Alpha tone left Sarah with no choice but to lower her head.
"Patrick, get a doctor!"
"Yes, Alpha." Patrick instantly disappeared. I carried my mate and walked towards the infirmary. I just want her to be alright.