Rejected My Alpha Mate novel Chapter 3

13 Days Later

"I'm nowhere near close," I groaned, rubbing my forehead as I leaned away from Bella's laptop.

Bella admitted, "I don't know where else we can look for money. We've mortgaged all the properties available to you, Patrick, anything we had records of from your mom's estate, and everything my parents can offer. Our house is already under mortgage. We only have two days left."

Time was not on our side.

"What about the banks? No. We've talked to every bank. What about other lenders?"

I was panicking, nearly hyperventilating.

The kidnappers had been sending video clips of Ethan being beaten every day.

"Yes. We talked to all of them except---"

"Nathan can't help. I can't even ask. House Lewis isn't involved in this. They don't need me dragging them down too. Besides. How would I explain this to him?"

I took in a deep breath and let it out slowly. I was capable. I had always been good at finding a way to do whatever needed to be done.

I had never used a boyfriend to fix my problems before. I wasn't going to start now I'd found my fated mate!

I hadn't told Nathan anything about finding Tyler. The only contact I'd had with my boyfriend had been to tell him we were over. He'd asked me why -Nathan had deserved a reason why- and all I could think to tell him was because we had to be.

I supposed it said something about the strength of my character Nathan accepted my response with no further questions.

Bella gave me a worried look as she asked, "Have you considered asking Patrick again?"

I realized now I'd made excuses for Patrick all my life. I had wanted to believe my father was a better man than he was, but now my eyes were wide open.

I went to Bella's bedroom with my phone. I sat on her bed, looked around at all her things and wished I could trade places with her. The room obviously belonged to a teenaged girl whose biggest interests were K-Pop boy bands, clothes, and makeup.

I couldn't even remember my room at home. All I saw when I closed my eyes was the mate I had left sleeping in a room at LUST.

Patrick answered on the first ring and I humbled myself to say, "Ethan deserves your help. Tell me what to do. Please."

I felt myself getting sicker and sicker the more Patrick talked. His proposition to steal from my mate was more disgusting than the man who had tried to claim me as payment for Patrick's debt.

Mates weren't supposed to betray each other. Ever. The Moon Goddess gave wolves a fated mate to be their other half, to complete them, to protect them and love them and keep them from ever feeling all the negative feelings which overwhelmed a wolf alone.

How could I blackmail my mate?

I listened close as Patrick explained how it should go down. I had to admit he was clever for a worthless bastard.

I found myself hopeful I would save my brother, but at what cost to myself? How could my mate ever forgive me for this kind of betrayal?

I knew I already had a lot to answer for just because I had run out on Tyler Wright while he lay innocently sleeping at my side. I hadn't even left him my name.

I saw the last clip of Ethan being beaten play again in my mind and realized I had no choice except to try Patrick's plan.

I couldn't let my brother die.

Once the call ended, I helped myself to a yellow sundress from Bella's closet. I put on light makeup before going downstairs to get my bag. I hugged Bella as if I'd never see her again. If this didn't work, if I didn't save Ethan, I wasn't sure if I would see her again.

I called a taxi to take me to the Moonrise Entertainment corporate building.

Tyler Wright was the CEO of his family's business enterprise. Or at least that was what we had found out from the internet.

I felt nauseous while thinking about my mate being the future Alpha of House Wright. I'd be Luna of House Wright! What did I know about being a Luna?

The taxi driver asked me if he should wait when we got to the main office building. I told him no with a shaky smile in answer to his skeptical look.

I doubted I looked good enough to be meeting the CEO's secretary much less Tyler himself, but I didn't have any choice.

Patrick had given me to his debtors to settle his accounts and I had run out on them. I didn't regret running, but I did regret playing a part in putting Ethan in danger.