Chasing The Rejected

Chapter 12 

-DAMON- 

I tapped my pen continuously on the table as I bounced my foot around and only looked up when I heard Luca clear his throat. 

“Erm Alpha?” He uttered and I glared at him. 

“What?” I muttered harshly and he gulped. 

“You have been reading thes same page for over an hour now” He murmured. 

*So?” 

“So maybe you should try turning the page?” He uttered and I groaned before throwing the file away and the paper scattered all over the 

office. 

Luca stared at the mess I had created before turning to me. 

“I didn’t mean… 

“It doesn’t even make sense, why am I thinking of her?” I muttered and he furrowed his eyebrows. 

“Who?” He questioned and I sugged. 

“Who else but that stubborn little devil?” I murmured and he furrowed his eyebrows before he raised an eyebrow. 

“Do you mean your wife?” He uttered and I groaned. 

“Don’t call her that,” I muttered. 

“Well she is your wife and if you cannot stop thinking about her, it means she’s slowly warming her way into your heart and who knows, you might end up falling for…. Ahhh!” He screamed as I threw a vase at his head which missed his head by just an inch. 

“Shut the fuck up and get clean this up. I’m going to bed” I muttered and stood up from my chair before storming out of my office, 

Earlier when I had teased Clara, it seemed like it had backfired. I was so fucking turned on that I had to get away immediately. She’s not even my type so why the fuck was this happening to me? 

Fuck this wretched mate bond! 

“She must be a witch. If she thinks she can charm me then she’s fucking mistaken” I muttered to myself as I climbed up the stairs. 

“Erm… Alpha? Are you talking to yourself?” Luca questioned and I groaned. 

“Mind your fucking business and go home” I muttered before I disappeared down the hall. Published by Nôv'elD/rama.Org.

I walked past Clara’s room and couldn’t help but notice she had left the door slightly opened which made me roll my eyes. What if a killer was suddenly on the loose? Such a clumsy girl. 

I had just wanted to close the door but then I found myself walking into the room. Why was I there? I had no idea but there was no turning 

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I glanced at her bed and a frown adorned my face when I didn’t find her laying the bed. 

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I listened carefully and I couldn’t hear the showers which meant she wasn’t in the bathroom so I checked the closet and she wasn’t there 

either. 

A panic unlike any other panic I had ever felt before suddenly surged through me. 

“Clara?!” I called out her name before dashing out of the room. 

an down the stairs and luckily Luca was still there. 

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Clara is missing, find her now and make sure no noise is made. I don’t want my father finding out about this I murmured and Luca 

immediately nodded before carrying out my others. 

“Clara, you’re going to be in a lot of trouble when I get to you” I murmured. Could she have run away because of how I spoke to her earlier? 

Almost immediately, I heard Luca’s voice in my head. 

[We found her. She’s by the lake but she wouldn’t let any of us touch her and she’s soaking wet] He uttered and a sigh of relief left my lips before I could stop it. 

[No one should touch her, I’m on my way] I shut him out before hurriedly running towards the Lake. 

Upon getting there, I saw Luca and some of my men standing by the lake as they watched Clara who was seated by the lake, staring up at the sky and like they had said, she was fully drenched. 

As soon as they saw me, they bowed their heads but I ignored them as I walked towards her. 

“Little Devil, why did you run away and why are you soaking wet?” I questioned and when she turned to me, I noticed that she was crying and I frowned. Had what I said really hurt her that much? Was having my baby really that bad? 

“I fell into the lake and I wasn’t trying to run away, I just wanted to clear my head” She murmured as she stood from the ground and that was when I noticed she was wearing my shirt that was way too short on her and it was riding up her ass coupled with the fact that she was wet so her nipples were evident. 

“Look away now!” I ordered and my men, including Luca, immediately turned away. 

“Why would you wear such a thing outside?” I muttered as I grabbed onto her hand and she suddenly broke down in tears which made me panic. 

“Erm Clara? Okay if you don’t want to carry my child then you don’t have to just stop crying I uttered hurriedly and she scoffed before yanking her hand out of my grip. 

“I don’t care about that. Liam and Veronica are getting married and he has the guts to send me an invitation? How could he do this to me? So the love we shared was all a lie?!” She screamed before running into me and I reflexively wrapped my arms around her 

“Why do I still love him so much? Why?!” She screamed again as she cried bitterly on my chest and for some reason, a feeling I never thought I would ever feel coax through my veins. Jealousy. 

“Stop loving him, you’re married to me now I murmured and she scoffed before glancing up at me with a pout and I wanted nothing more 

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than to slam my lips on hers. Has she always looked this beautiful or was I drunk? 

“Our marriage isn’t real, Damon and I can’t stop loving him and I don’t know if I can ever stop” She murmured and my hold on her tightened. 

“Then what do you want to do about it?” questioned and she pursed her lips before a smile adorned her face and my dick twitched unintentionally. 

“Let’s crash the wedding“….