"Dude, she’s known to our Alpha," Harlin warned, stepping beside Aven, whose fangs were already bared, eyes glowing a fierce gold.
Flora struggled to rise from the ground, her body trembling from the blow, but her knees buckled beneath her. Aven took a threatening step toward her, only to freeze when a voice thundered across the open area.
"What’s going on here?"
All heads snapped toward the source.
Zander stood at the entrance. His sharp gaze locked onto Aven, who immediately lowered his eyes, the glow fading into submission. The others quickly bowed in respect.
Flora forced herself upright while her fists clenched tightly at her sides.
"Alpha," Rhea stepped forward with an air of false innocence, "we were only trying to teach Flora some manners. She’s forgotten how to speak to her seniors," she added with a cold glance at Flora, her voice laced with mockery.
Zander’s jaw tightened hearing that remark. "At the company? In front of dozens of people? Is this where you’ve decided to play your little dominance games?" His eyes swept over the group, anger simmering just beneath the surface.
Zander’s gaze finally settled on Flora, who looked like she was on the verge of crying.
"Everyone should go home," Zander announced. "This isn’t the place for personal vendettas."
He turned his eyes back to Aven. "And Aven, decency is expected in this company, no matter the rank. Understood?"
Aven lowered his head, the sting of humiliation flickering across his face. "Understood, Alpha. I apologize for causing a scene," he muttered. Swallowing the anger burning inside him, he turned and strode away. The others followed, quietly dispersing.
Flora turned to leave as well, but Zander’s voice stopped her.
"Flora. Come with me," he said with a gentler voice this time.
Flora wanted to refuse him, but then, she couldn’t even ignore the Alpha’s command. She turned to face him and saw him moving toward the already parked car at the right side.
She stopped at the backseat door for a moment, then entered. The chauffeur closed the door and settled on the driver’s seat.
As the car moved on the road, Zander finally broke the silence.
"How long has it been going on?"
"Two days," Flora replied quietly.
She kept her gaze fixed on the blurred city lights outside the window. "It’s going to get worse. I know I have to pay for what I did to Amelie." She was preparing for this torture and humiliation mentally.
Zander turned his head slightly. "So... you want to fight back?"
Flora exhaled slowly. "You told me that if I wanted to clean my image, I’d have to stand my ground. If I wanted to live here like before, I’d need to earn it."
There was a pause again.
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