BOUGHT BY THE RUTHLESS ALPHA novel Chapter 45

*** William P.O.V ***
I know that at a point Liam would have thought of opening the driver's seat and pushing the driver out instead but his conscience and wolf probably won’t let him do it.
 
  He ignites the key and starts the car. As the car roared to life. The car at our side suddenly rammed into our car ferociously and Daniella’s scream filled the car.
 
  I couldn’t even feel my mate trembling anymore. Did she pass out? I panicked and opened my eyes. I breathed in relief when I could see the black road ahead of us.
 
  One of the car tires almost got hanged on the edge of the road but Liam was fast enough to apply the reverse gear and move backwards at a frightening speed.
 
  The cars in the front followed us at the same frightening speed. We were at a really great disadvantage here cause one, our car was reversing but theirs was charging towards us.
 
  Secondly, we were on a curvy, steeple road so Liam couldn’t really apply much speed. We were really lucky that no other car came behind us. I breathed in relief when we were finally getting close to the end of the road but I was still kind of worried cause the cars were almost closing in on us.
 
  I peered at the one in front of us and saw a huge-built guy glaring at our car. Who are these wolves? I swore that if I lay my hand on whoever hired these wolves or whoever sent them.
 
  I heaved a sigh of relief when Liam finally took another turn. We already left that steeple road. Now the cars were chasing behind us. Liam stepped on the accelerator, increasing the speed at which the car was going.
 
  He even exceeded the speed limit of the car. I suddenly realize that I couldn’t hear a bay sound other than the loud sound our car was making. I peered at Daniella.
 
  Great! She already passed out. Now we have three people that already passed out in the car. I first laid Bridget properly on the car seat then I moved to the front to lay Daniella on the seat.
 
  It was already getting dark when we got to our pack. Liam looked very exhausted as we moved towards our huge mansion. We already lost those unknown assassinators long ago but still, the people that passed out still haven’t woken up.
 
  The driver lost so much blood that I was afraid we would lose him but the last time I checked, he was still breathing faintly.
 
  As soon as we got home, Liam's mind linked to the other members of our pack and they came rushing out to help us out of the battered car.
 
  They kept on gasping when they saw the unrecognizable state our car is in. They carried the driver out but Liam wouldn’t let anyone touch Daniella.
 
  “I will take care of her myself,” he said as he staggered into the mansion. He clearly looks so exhausted but still doesn’t want to let go of his mate.
 
  When he disappeared into the house with Daniella on his back, his father came out.
 
  I also didn’t allow anyone to touch my Bridget. I carried her out but instructed someone to get the doctor. I don’t want to risk anything since she has just recovered from one collapse.
 
  “Son, I wanted to ask what was going on and let you the information I have about the rogues that tried to invade your pack but I think it’s best if you rest tonight. We’ll catch up on it tomorrow and I will ask someone to tell the doctor to hurry over and check your mate,” My father told me as I passed by him.
 
  I nodded and walked upstairs to my room. Unlike Liam, I didn’t carry Bridget on my back. I carried her in my arms instead since that is the only comfortable position I prefer.
 
  As I carried her to our room, I couldn’t stop wondering who would dare to hurt us today and why?
 
  I laid Bridget on the bed gently and walked to the bathroom to take a quick shower first. By quick shower, I mean two to three minutes. 
 
  I then went back to Bridget and first checked her temperature. Good! She isn’t hot or has abnormal temperatures. She just looked like she was sleeping.
 
   I went back to the bathroom and filled a bowl with water. Then I came back to the room with a bowl of water and a napkin. I soaked it in the water and was just about to wipe her forehead when someone suddenly knocked on the door.
 
    “Come in,” I said as I wiped her forehead. A doctor walked in and gaped at me. “Alpha!,” he exclaimed and I looked at him frowning and wondering why he is shouting.
 
  “What!?,” I asked him. “What are you doing alpha?,” he asked me and I looked at him like he is an idiot. Can’t he see what I am doing? Why is he still asking stupid questions?
 
   “What does it look like I am doing?” I replied to him with a question of my own. “Why are you wiping her with a wet napkin? Is she running temperature?,” he asked me and I looked at the wet napkin in my hand. 
 
   I always watch people doing this on TV so what am I doing wrong? He looked at my clueless face and laughed then hurriedly tried to swallow the laughter when he noticed me glaring at him.
 
  “Alpha step aside. I will examine Luna first. You can take the bowl back to the kitchen,” he said and I stood aside feeling embarrassed. I only tried to help. I didn’t know I was doing the wrong thing.
 
   I discreetly carried the bowl back to the bathroom and pour the content into it away. I came back and saw the doctor placing his hand on Bridget’s chest.
 
  I lost it and grabbed him right then. I held his collar tightly and he choked. “How dare you touch her there!?,” I growled at him… My eyes flashed red.
 
  “I… was… only… examining… her,” he choked out and that was when I noticed the stethoscope around his neck.
 
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