CHAPTER 3

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LOUIS

I sucked in a breath as he left.  Good god! His smell was too intoxicating. I drowned a bottle of cold water.His presence seemed to tire me. My wolf growled in agreement. After all we were alpha wolves and nothing was supposed to make us like this.

It was a real surprise to see him suddenly there. After my rejection, I couldn't help but flinch at that memory, stupid mate bond, I was really glad that he wasn't there.

But yesterday....

I thought that the pathetic omega,  had come yesterday to beg for forgiveness and ask me to take him back.

But surprise , surprise ! He had come for the interview! And then he goes and rejects the job.

I had to accept that I had been taken aback by his attitude.

My wolf felt threatened by his manner. It was as though he was disobeying the command of me, his alpha. It snapped something inside me and I knew that he had to have this job. That little curse should know that no one defies me and gets away with it.   

I felt so angry that I barked at my managers to get him on board .

Looking at his haughty self today, the way he answered me back, the way he looked at me,  It all made me want to savage him, Oh that is not what I meant. It made me want to strangle him.

Oh Fuck what the hell is wrong with me ? I did not just think that.

Ughhhhh

My wolf growled at me. It felt my sudden lose of control.

Anger triggered my conscious,  rippling and staining everything it touched until all I could see was only red.

Who the hell did he think he was? His presence seemed to weaken me. How could he have such a hold over me, as though he could destroy me, as though he could hypnotize me.

He had changed. He was much more rough. I couldn't sense any common scent from him. So he couldn't belong to any pack. That means he had gone rouge!

I didn't know he had that in him. But the disgrace that comes with it! No one would be foolish enough to accept him as a mate now. I couldn't help but feel smug at that thought. Accepting a rouge mate unless you were one would mean a permanent exile from the pack. And choosing between your mate and your pack is like splitting your soul.

I would be lying though,  if I tell that I wasn't looking forward to working with him.

~

HARRY

I groaned again as my alarm buzzed. My sides ached like hell. My vision was a bit blurred and I was trying to adjust it to the blinding morning light.

Niall moaned out behind me. He was vomiting in the bathroom.

Well this is what you get for drinking 7 Vodka Shots at one go.

I ignored him and pulled out a clean pair of dark skinny jeans and a warm beige  colored jumper. I pushed in on my boots and headed to the kitchen.

I glanced at my reflection at the shabby black marbled  counter top and shrugged. I look okay.

It was still too early to go to work.  But I wanted to go through  the work proceedings , so I might as well be early.

I grabbed an apple and a banana and headed out towards my car.

~

The office looked like a white marble temple for the Greek gods. It was neat and tidy , with a few motivational quotes and work achievement posters, white walls , with sleek mahogany desks , white walls with pastel blinders. Everything was very professional.  I couldn't help but feel proud of his efficiency.

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