The Alpha’s Arranged Bride

Alpha Toot’s POV

That sick girl! I wanted to strangle her. I was angry. I was raging inside of me. I wanted to burn down everything and anything. I wanted to tear everyone apart, and I want to start with that little brat. She was annoying. It had been a while since I got this angry, but Lavender found a way to bring it up on the surface. She was a mad human.

When I was in that state, everyone knew not to mess with me. They understood how dangerous I could be, especially if they made me angrier. The servants stepped aside and bowed their heads as I passed. They knew not to make any stupid movements, too. I was in no mood for stupid things.

The meeting I had scheduled for today did not go as planned. I was expecting someone important to come, but the person did not come. I remained in the meeting room for a long time after informing the guards that I was expecting someone and needed privacy. It was only me and Finn that were in the room.

Several times I asked Finn if he had sent the message, which I asked him to, and he said he did. I had scheduled this meeting and informed the person, but I did not get any reply, either accepting or rejecting it. I wanted to believe that he must have accepted it because as a rogue they lived by their own rules, so I wanted to understand their rules, but unfortunately, he took me as a fool and did not come. I had tried to be calm and waited for him, but there was not even a single sign of his presence around the premises.

And then just when I was trying to calm myself at the failed meeting, I heard the sirens which I had specially put in place for Lavender. The Restrictor was to prevent her from ever leaving the building unless I permitted it, but I know that she must have thought I was joking when I said it. She still tried to run away, and at that moment I wanted to rip her in two. I wanted to teach her a lesson that she would never forget in her entire life.

Even though she was going to die. She thought I would be that stupid to bring her into this mansion, and then give her the upper hand to easily leave? She was stupid. I got to my private chamber and quickly went to the minibar, picking up a bottle of wine and a glass. I poured some wine, then gulped it down in one go. I needed to drink it to help me calm down before I did something that I might regret later, and that was killing that fool.

I filled the glass again with wine and took it in one go. I found it likely when the sour taste hit my taste buds. “Alpha, do not let the little brat ruin your mood. She does not have such a privilege. You do not need her to easily get into your skin,” Finn said, but I paid no heed to him.

He had no say in this. If not that I needed him in this plan of mine, I would have used him to set an example to everyone, especially Lavender. But I knew the time for that would come, so I needed to be patient. However, it does not push away the anger that I felt from both the disappointing meeting and Lavender trying to escape. She wanted to ruin my plan. I also wondered what he would have thought if he had been present, and something like that happened. I was tempted to command that she be flogged, but I needed to hold myself back. That would ruin my plans and the image I’m trying to project to her.

Finn tried to speak again, but I had enough of his voice and gave him a look that instantly shot him up. He dropped his gaze and moved back, bowing his head. “I apologize, Alpha,” he said, and I looked away from him.

He was also pathetic and stupid. I wonder how Caramel had so many stupid people, and was still considered one of the strongest packs. I took another drink of my wine, and after five minutes, I regained my composure. I was too angry, but my aura had dropped a little, and I could think straight now. I was just so angry. Today seems to be filled with so many annoying experiences.

I picked up the wine bottle and my glass, then walked over to my chair with a table in front of it. I placed both items down, then filled the glass with wine before taking a sip of it. I was glad that I rejected her even without meeting her. I was right to have rejected her. She was not only stupid, but she was weak, and annoying, too. How am I to accept someone like that as my first child? Never.NôvelDrama.Org owns this text.

She deserved to be thrown away somewhere, and not even looked at for anything reasonable. If not for what I had planned, I would have killed her a long time ago. I would never have even tried to coax her to see me as her father. I never saw her as a daughter, anyway. She was a pawn I needed to use to get what I wanted.

Since an opportunity to use her for something reasonable came up, I have to use it diligently, and not let it slide. I hated looking at her face. All I could think of was when I had the chance to reap her out of her mother’s stomach. Even now, I want to do it. I took my eyes to my hand. I envisioned her blood all over it when I finally kill her. It would be a wonderful sight to see. I could hear her begging for mercy, but she would not get any of it. I knew I could not kill her. In fact, after what I have planned for her, the task of killing her will no longer be in my hands. It will be a win-win situation for me.

I pushed the thought of killing her to the side, as that was not my position at the moment. If I killed her, it would be of no use to me, and I cannot let that happen after all I went through to bring her here and keep her in this place. I took a sip of my wine.

“Have you sent the new messages?” I asked Finn, and he nodded.

“Yes, I have sent them. We should be expecting a reply soon,” he replied, and I scoffed.

So far, that rogue has refused to reply to any of my messages. I wonder what could possibly be the problem. Rogues were always proud even though they had nothing. If I didn’t have use for them, how would I rather eliminate, and then slave them, but that is something I would think about in the later years. I needed a way to make him reply. I have offered most of what I think would entice him, and then the idea came. I got up and walked to the window, gazing blankly. I tilted my head to the side and then said, “Send another proposal.” I paused. “Half of the pack.”