The Mate He Hates

Alpha Edward’s POV

I felt the bed creaking, which made me realize someone was getting into my bed. Getting alerted, I opened my eyes, yanked the figure, and slammed it on my bed while I hovered above it. Taking a better look, I realized it was Amanda, and my brow furrowed.

“What are you doing…” My words got stuck in my mouth when she slammed her lips against mine for a passionate kiss. Responding to the kiss, I let go of her and deepened the kiss. She moaned in between, then suddenly pulled away. Our gaze interlocked, and she smirked at me.

“Why are you here? I thought you were with your mate?” I murmured, with jealousy. She scoffed and wrapped her hands around my neck. “It is you I want, not him.” She flirted by licking her lips with her tongue. A throaty groan left my lips as I felt my dick jerk in anticipation

“You said you didn’t want me, that you preferred him to me,” I murmured, and she smirked. “Are you jealous?”

“No!” I answered though I knew it was a lie.

“Are you angry?” She raised a brow, and I looked away. She moved her hands away from my neck, trailing her fingers on my chest, down to my stomach, and then grabbed my hardened dick, which was in my shorts.

“Let me render my apology to you,” she whispered seductively, causing my dick to harden more. “Lay back on the bed, Daddy, and let me pleasure you.”

Obediently, I lay back, and she smirked, climbing on me. I watched her loosen the rope on my shorts, slowly pulling them down to my knees, taking them off, and throwing them on the floor.

“Is Daddy ready?” She asked, and I responded with a groan. Bending her head, she began placing kisses all over my stomach. When she got to my hardened dick, she licked it like a lollipop, and I groaned.

“Fuck!” As she licked, she played with my balls before stroking my dick with her hand.

“Good girl,” I moaned. She smirked, then asked, “Do you like that, Daddy?”

I was too far gone to respond. “Go harder,” I managed to breathe out before she licked me again. “Beg for it,” she taunted, her eyes still glued to mine, her hand still pleasuring me.

“Damn it, please, Amanda,” I breathed out. And just like that, she wrapped her mouth around the tip, taking in my dick until it hit the back of her throat.

She began sucking me, giving me the best blowjob of my life. Moaning with satisfaction, I grabbed her hair and began fucking her mouth while she took me in like a good girl.

“I… I’m cumming,” I croaked out when I felt I was about to topple over. She pulled her mouth off and immediately placed my dick between her perfect breasts. I moved up and down slowly as my cum started to cover her breasts.Property © of NôvelDrama.Org.

The loud beep of my alarm forced me out of my sleep, and when I opened my eyes, I realized it was morning and Amanda wasn’t in my bed. Confused, I sat up and looked around the room, but there was no sign of her, not even a whiff of her scent. Taking the blanket off my body, I noticed my erection in my shorts, and then realization hit me… Everything was a dream.

“Fuck!” I groaned and got out of bed. I walked into the shower and stood in the cold water. Memories of the dream played in my head; it seemed real, vivid, and hot. My dick was getting hard just at the mere thought of it.

Shaking her off my head, I took my bath, got dressed, and sat behind my desk in my study as I began to work on some documents that needed my attention.

“You need to hear this,” Matthew said as he entered my study. I glanced his way with anger, still recalling what had happened last night. I hated the fact that he took Amanda away, and it took everything in me to stop myself from attacking him. If he were someone else, I would have beaten him half-dead.

“Are you here to apologize for what you did last night?” I asked while resting in my seat.

Matthew scoffed and shook his head. “Far from that, Alpha,” he responded, and my brow raised. “I want you to meet someone.” He said, without waiting for my go-ahead, he asked the guard to open the door.

When the door opened, I saw Amanda walk in with two other unfamiliar young men. Firstly, I glanced at Amanda, who had a satisfied look on her face; she was almost smiling, and then I glanced at the two young men whose faces were lowered to the ground.

“What is this?” I demanded, sensing that something serious had occurred.

Matthew inhaled deeply before he stepped closer to me. “Remember I told you I will prove Amanda’s innocence.” He smiled, and I raised a brow. “Well, now is the time…” He paused and turned to the men. “They have a confession to make.” He signalled the guards to bring the men forward, which they did.

“Speak,” Beta Matthew demanded.

The first young man trembled in fear as he glanced at me. “I didn’t kill her,” he spoke, and I furrowed my brow. “She was only pregnant for me, and I wanted her to keep the baby, but she refused because she wanted to get married to you.”

My eyes widened, and I was forced to get up. I glanced at Beta Matthew, who nodded, confirming what the young man had said was true.

“Elisa and I have been in love, but she couldn’t be with me because she wanted fame and royalty, and only you could give her that…” The young man sobbed. “I pleaded with her not to kill our unborn baby, but she refused and did the abortion.” He stuttered.

I clenched my fists. I couldn’t believe my mate, Elisa, a woman who was betrothed to me, was seeing another man, got herself pregnant, and had an abortion. Anger coursed through my veins. I wish she was right here; I would have lashed my anger out on her.

“But you weren’t the one who killed her,” Matthew questioned, and the young man shook his head. “I didn’t kill her…” he paused and pointed to the other young man beside him. “He did.”

My eyes widened as I stared at the young man, who had a blank look on his face. Unlike the first guy, this man didn’t look scared or bothered; rather, he just stood numb before me.

“Speak!” Beta Matthew commanded.

The young man sucked in a deep breath and looked at me straight in the eyes with no atom of fear in them.

“I killed her,” he declared, his voice cold and harsh. “I hit her with the flower vase.” He revealed, and my eyes furrowed. Was this some sort of joke? Was Matthew trying to play pranks with me?

Looking in Matthew’s direction, I groaned. “What are you trying to do, Matthew?” I flared with anger. “Did you bring these men to say these lies to me so that you could save her?”

I looked in Amanda’s direction and noticed tears trickling down her cheek, but something caught my attention. She didn’t seem like she was crying because of pain; rather, she looked like someone who was shedding tears of joy.

“I’m saying the truth, Alpha Edward,” the young man proclaimed, and I looked back at him. “What did you just say?” I gritted my teeth as I began to make my way towards him.

“You heard me right, Alpha Edward. I killed Elisa, and I would do it again if I had another chance to,” he declared, his eyes brimming with anger and pain.

Dumbfounded, I stared at him, not believing anyone could say this in my presence right before me. What kind of guts would he possess to stand before me and declare he killed my mate?

“And why did you kill her?” Amanda asked with a sob. The young man moved his gaze away from me and glanced at Amanda. “Because that bitch was my mate.”