Chapter 8

WINNY

Over breakfast, Alpha Sean handed me a long list of my new responsibilities. Apparently, I would have an office at the Pack house to resume as Alpha's territorial advisor, and a lot of work had been left undone. Dozens of contracts had been left unattended to.

"Whose job am I resuming?" I asked without taking the risk of looking at him. There was silence, then I sucked in a lungful of his scent.

His silence willed me to look at him, but I was taken aback when I realized he was staring at me. Perhaps it was my shoulder, or my elbow, but his thoughts had taken him away.

"Alpha Sean?"

He blinked and looked away. "No one. Usually, Mark was free to do anything in the office. I had given it to him, but he said he was busy. He didn't really care about the job, so I might as well just hand it over to you and hope you will do a great job."

From where I sat, he looked like a god. He had turned back his focus on the papers, but I could feel his eyes on me, lingering a little longer.

After breakfast, I went straight to meet Grace. I had been provided with a personal driver who would be in charge of taking me anywhere I wanted.

He waited outside while I went into Grace's house. The door was still damaged as it had been the night before. Luckily, Grace was at home. I found her in the sitting room watching TV with her phone to her ear and a beautiful smile on her lips.

She hadn't noticed I had entered.

"Come on, Elias. I am worried about her, and I can't call her because her phone is right here," she said to the person on the other end of the call.

I stood behind the couch where she sat and watched as she happily chatted with this…Elias.

"Okay…I love you, too." A loving smile danced on her lips after she dropped the call.

"I love you too?" I whispered behind her ear.

"Heavens!" She flinched, her claws ready to destroy my face defensively.

I laughed hard at how scared she was. Her heartbeat rose about four beats a second.

"Winny?" She said, catching her breath while I tried to control my laugh. "You're okay!"

She retracted her claws and pulled me to a crushing embrace. "Why did you sneak up on me like that!"

We settled on the couch. "You look so happy…so different. I want to know everything about it!"

Even though she was older than me, she had so much energy in her. I told her the story about how the night before unfolded and how hard it had been for me.

Grace being herself, she felt proud for sending me out to meet Alpha Sean. I couldn't stay too long with her, my driver hinted to me that I had to go to my office.

"You have a driver?" She was in awe. "Now I wish I were you so badly. You should get going. I'll fix the door before you come back."

"I just told you, and you already forgot? I will be staying with Alpha Sean from now on." Her smile widened. I've never seen someone look so genuinely happy for my happiness.

"Tell him he is my hero."

"I will." I was about to leave, but I stopped and looked back at her. "When I have the time, you will tell me more about this Elias of yours."

Her face turned red at the mention of his name. "Oh, he's a nobody."

"Well, this nobody makes your cheeks burn," I said with a laugh.

We waved each other goodbye, and I braced myself for my new office. I'd missed calls on my phone. About forty missed calls from both Becky and mother.

"What's your name?" I asked softly as the driver drove me to the Pack house. Looking closely, I realized he was the man at the hotel with hazel eyes.

"You can call me Alex, ma'am."

His voice was chill. "Winny is fine. Thanks for driving me." He nodded in pleasure. He walked me to my office in the pack house.

Very few people paid attention to me, but the little people who did, they seemed surprised.

My office was bigger than I thought. It looked like a full suite. It had its own walk-in wardrobe, a sitting room, and a relaxing room with more than enough space for my table and chair. It's fully decorated.

If my Office were like this, what would Alpha Sean's office look like?

Stacks of contracts were on my table, and I started working on them one at a time, reading mails and checking past records. There were signs of some illegal activities in some of the documents, but I couldn't finish everything in a day. I focused on understanding every detail of the documents.

I took a break later in the evening. I went to the leisure room and lay down on the bed.

Things change so quickly. The worst had already happened, yet here I am.

I heard the main door to my office open and close. I opened the leisure room door slightly to see who had come to my office.

Two footsteps. That of a man, and the heels of a woman.

"…I know and I hope she gets what she deserves."

I would recognize Becky's voice even in my sleep. She was with Mark, hand in hand.

"I can't believe the guards tried to stop us from coming in, but I promise that won't happen again, my love." Mark grabbed her waist while she sat on the table, my table.

Her hands crossed around his neck as their lips clashed in a hungry kiss. I tightened my fists. A part of me missed Mark and seeing him kiss Becky in this rough manner…

He shifted her skirt up till it got to her waist, revealing her red g-string panties.

I bit my lips.

"I'll make you call my name like you belong to me!" He went down on his knees, shifted her panties and covered her pussy with his lips.

Becky tossed her head back and wiggled her legs slightly with pleasure.

She held Mark's head in place and moaned. I closed my eyes and steadied myself. My body started to betray me.

This is my office!

I stood straight, neatly smoothed my dress, and walked in on them with a smirk.

"I am familiar with your lust for lust, Mark," I said. "But why bring the dirt alongside you into my office?"