Jenna:

"You’re breaking your promise," my voice cracked as I complained, my hands itching to reach over and grab the phone out of his hands.

"Okay, okay, I think you’re right. That’s really mean of me," he pouted, lowering his hands while my eyes remained fixed on his phone.

"I’ll just delete it," he said.

I smiled, placing a hand on my chest.

I couldn’t remember the last time I had smiled like that.

And it was sickening that I was smiling because I thought he was going to delete my nudes and porn videos.

Then he began doing something on his phone and bit his tongue.

"Oh no. Oh no, no, no, no," he repeated, pacing in circles while my heart started to thump louder than before.

"What? Oh, what is going on now?" I asked.

"Oh no. I was watching the video one last time, and I accidentally sent it to someone."

As he said that, the panic started to leave my body because I remembered he had done the same thing just a few hours ago.

"It’s not funny," I said in a broken voice as tears slipped from my eyes.

"Who said it is?" he replied. "I accidentally sent it to that secretary."

The minute he turned the screen toward me, I saw it.

He had indeed sent it to that secretary.

"You did send the video to her—" I said, reaching for the phone to grab it, but he pulled his hand away.

"Well, it was a mistake. You got me all nervous with all the screaming and crying," he pouted, shaking his head as he showed me the screen, looked back at it, then showed it to me again.

"No, you did it on purpose," I said, pointing at him.

"Why? Why would you do that?" I cried, reaching over and grabbing his collar.

"Hey, calm down. It’s not like I did it on purpose. Instead of grabbing my collar, you should go and grab her phone. I’m pretty sure she’ll help you. Isn’t she the kind who acts like she’s too sweet? Huh?" he asked, pouting as he grabbed my wrists and forced my hands down.

"No, I will not leave. Not until I kill you!" I yelled.

But before I could even reach for his neck, he grabbed my arm, twisted it around, and leaned in from behind to whisper in my ear.

"Don’t fucking test my patience. Because the next person I’ll send it to will be Alpha King Ragnar. Then I’ll send it to your father, your mother, and everyone else. And you better believe I’ll send the screenshots to your father first so that man can see his daughter’s body."

It was as if he had killed me right then and there.

Just the thought of what he was threatening to do filled me with despair.

What daughter would want her father to see her doing such disgusting things?

I broke down, and he shoved me away from him.

"Now go and get those videos deleted. But remember, if either of you complains, the videos are going out," he said before gesturing with his hand for me to leave.

Well, like he said, I had to hurry.

I started sprinting as fast as I could.

I even fell a few times.

Then, without wasting another minute, I ran across the road.

To think, I ran all the way back to the mansion without taking a cab or anything. It only proved how scared I was.

When I finally arrived, I immediately stopped and hid behind a tree when I saw Alpha King Jaguar and Alpha King Theodore getting ready to go out for a jog.

"You had quite a happy day. You look really happy," Jaguar said to Theodore as the two did a few stretches outside the gate.

"Yeah, the event was really beautiful, wasn’t it?" Theodore commented.

A large tear rolled down my cheek when I remembered that I could never be with him.

I had lost my chance.

And there was no way an Alpha King would ever be with a woman someone else had seen naked.

"Did you like someone there?" Jaguar asked him playfully, and I bit my tongue.

"Well, we can say there were some pretty good women around," Theodore joked before laughing.

"But to be honest, when I find the woman I love, the woman who is worth being with me, I’ll let you all know instantly," he commented, making Jaguar laugh with him.

"Same here, though." Jaguar pointed at his chest. "And I have a feeling that’s going to happen very soon for both of us," he said, looking up at the sky dreamily.

Of course, they would find someone really special.

But it would never be me.

I was just a scarred, disgusting woman.

Then the two began jogging away.

I waited behind the tree, hugging it as I cried. Then I pulled myself away, wiped my tears, and pretended I was jogging as I entered the mansion.

Once inside the mansion, I walked toward the main entrance.

This was the first time I had come home through the front entrance.

But I was wearing clothes that made it easy to lie and say I had gone out for a jog.

I knew it would not be very believable, but it was still a lie no one would be able to disprove.

And to be honest, I did not fucking care because whatever was on the other side was scarier than this.

I reached the left wing and headed toward Verity’s room, then began pounding on the door with both fists.

"Who is it?" Verity called from inside.

It did not sound like she was sleeping.

I knocked again and again.

That night, the masked man had ended the session quickly. He had not stayed for a second or third round, and I was so grateful.

So I had returned a little earlier than usual, but it was still really late.

The minute Verity opened the door, her eyes widened when she saw me.

She looked behind me, then grabbed my arm and pulled me inside.

That alone made me believe she would not shame me.

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