Desired By Three Alphas; Fated To One novel Chapter 44

Chapter 44: Out Of Control

Nathan’s POV

The door to my room swung open, and Clara walked in, that smug I told you so look plastered all over her face.

I frowned and glared at her. Ever since she lied to Hailee about me betting to kiss her, our relationship has been sour.

"What are you doing here? Don’t you knock?"

She scoffed and shoved her phone right in my face. "Watch this."

Frowning, I looked at the screen of her phone, and my heart dropped at what was displayed on the screen.

A video was playing. Hailee and Callum. She was half-naked on the floor, a shirtless Callum hovering over her, kissing her.

I clenched my jaw, glaring at Clara. "Who posted this?" I growled, my wolf already pacing and snarling inside me.

Clara gave a nonchalant shrug. "I don’t know... it was posted anonymously in the pack Facebook group."

My eyes widened. I grabbed my phone and opened the Facebook group. My heart pounded as I scrolled—

500 views.

Over 100 comments in ten minutes.

Most of them are throwing insults at Hailee.

I didn’t bother reading them. I went straight to the admin settings—being one of the group admins gave me the keys to the post history.

I clicked open the "post history."

My eyes narrowed as the name popped up.

Mark Blake.

That spineless bastard.

He posted it using his real account—then tried to cover his tracks by changing to anonymous.

"Mark," I growled.

I went back to the post in order to delete the video—but it was already gone.

The post.

The comments.

All of it.

Vanished like it was never there.

I refreshed again.

Still gone.

"What the—" I stared at the screen, confused.

Clara, still standing by the doorway, frowned. "It’s weird. The video I downloaded to my phone... it’s gone too. It just says ’file corrupted’ now."

My head snapped toward her. "You downloaded it?!"

She held her hands up defensively. "I didn’t plan to keep it! I just... wanted proof in case you didn’t believe me."

But I was no longer listening.

Someone already beat me to it.

Someone wiped it.

Was it Callum? It has to be him.

But that didn’t matter right now.

What mattered was Mark. He was about to learn exactly what happens when you drag Hailee’s name through the dirt.

I stormed out of my room, my blood boiling.

That bastard was going to pay.

For posting the video.

For humiliating Hailee.

And for even thinking it was okay to drag her name like that.

I drove like a madman.

I didn’t care about speed limits. I didn’t care about anyone on the road. All I saw was red.

By the time I pulled up in front of Mark’s house, my wolf was already clawing at the surface, begging to be let loose.

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