Betrayed & Rejected By Alpha Tristan

Chapter 5

The guards dragged her to one of the abandoned rooms in the left wing of the mansion. One of the guards kicked the door of the room open as the other two guards threw her in the room.

Selene, who hadn't expected them to throw her on the floor, lost her balance and hit her head on the floor as she sobbed in her heart.

“Scrub the floor,” one of the guards commanded her. Selene raised her head to look at the faces of the guards, she had never been treated with love, and for once she had the opportunity to become the Luna of the pack, they plotted against her and made her lose Tristan as her mate.

At this point, she wondered why they hated her this much.

“Wa..water.” She said, letting them know that she could not scrub the floor with just her hands and tears.

The head guard instructed one of the guards to escort Selene to get the cleaning materials. Selene, who noticed the guard’s action, smiled in her heart. It was a mockery smile.

How did they expect her to run? Where would she run to?

She got to the store room downstairs and grabbed the bucket and the hard brush she would use to scrub the room. She went to one of the servants' bathrooms to fetch water into the bucket.

She fetched the water and was about to leave the room when Melody came in sight and used her shoulders to shrug Selene off. She wanted to cause trouble, she knew if she caused something bad for Selene, Alicia would reward her.

Selene had known Melody as Alicia’s sidekick, and she knew better than to retaliate.

Selene flung her white long hair as she ignored Melody and walked out of the bathroom.

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“Thank you,” Alicia thanked Tristan as they both were in bed. She felt over the moon when she remembered how Tristan dismissed Selene from the hall.

“You are thanking me for what exactly?” Tristan asked as his gaze and tone were cold towards the lady. Alicia was thanking him because he made Selene scrub the floor and the things that the servants were supposed to handle.

“Tristan__”

“I am your Alpha!” Tristan growled as he felt frustrated by the whole situation. Why wouldn’t Alicia shut up?

Alicia creased her brows not expecting Tristan to growl at her. What had she done wrong?

She pouted as she drew small circles on his chest, trying her best to make Tristan see how good she was. She glued her body to his, as she made sure her t**s were pressing on his arm.

Tristan felt the pointer, as he cleared his throat. He tried adjusting himself but Alicia was not ready to let him escape. She hooked her hands on his neck as she laid on him, she sat up on him as she kept an aggrieved face.

“You don't love me, Tristan.” She didn't need him to say anything, his actions were clear enough.

Tristan was about to respond when Alicia said; “I will make sure you love me. I belong to you the same way as you belong to me.”

This statement made Tristan's heart a bit fuzzy, he remembered the first time he had seen Selene, her long snow-white hair was what captivated him at first. He had declared in his heart that she belonged to him and he belonged to her.

Now Alicia is sitting on him saying the same thing he has said to himself in his heart. He just thought about Selene, it was as if his heart was squeezed against a hard rock.

Was he ever going to forget her? He looked at Alicia as his throat tightened, his eyes looked more dim than it was supposed to be.

With no warning, he lifted his head as he captured Alicia's lips in a feverish kiss, a kiss that was evident that he was punishing her.

Alicia didn’t mind, so long as he was touching her, she would endure. It was only a matter of time before Tristan learned to love her the right way.

Tristan broke the kiss as if he didn’t want this to continue. This time Alicia made the move on him, capturing his lips and giving him an intense kiss, her tongue dancing with him in a passionate embrace. Her hands run down his body, teasing him with her touch. She could feel the hardness of his arousal pressing against her, aching for her to take him.

Tristan growled as he didn’t expect himself to be moved by what Alicia was doing to him, he thought he was only attracted to Selene. How did Alicia do it?

Alicia knew she had made him want for me, and she smiled. The glint in her eyes was playful and wicked. She acted as though she wanted to get up from his body and was surprised that Tristan had held her down, with a mischievous grin plastered on his face.

She made him want her, and now she wants to leave?

Alicia lowered herself to Tristan’s ear, her eyes smoldering with desire. “Tell me what you want,” she whispered.

He is the Alpha, he shouldn’t be treated this way by a petite woman. He growled as he rolled himself changing positions quickly. It happened fast for Alicia to realize that Tristan was now on top of her.

Tristan wore a smirk on his face as he bent his head to trail kisses down her neck. Alicia gasped as she turned wet, her fingers tangling in her hair as she begged for more.

He trailed kisses down to her bust, as he used his tongue to tease her n****e, Alicia gasped as she widened her legs. She wanted him inside of her.

“Please,” she whispered with a tiny voice.

Tristan raised his head as he dragged her closer to him as if wanting her to be inside of him. “Tell me what you need.”

“Touch me,” Alicia said, her voice almost whimpering.

That moment he was about to put himself in her, Selena’s face flashed across his, and he lost interest in the woman on the bed. He rolled off her and stood up from the bed.

Alicia didn’t understand what he was doing. Was this a new style of foreplay?