THE WARRIOR THAT POP MY CHERRY

NO ROOM TO ARGUE!!

3rd P.O.V.

“Whatever! I don’t have time to entertain these lies! Alpha Riley, can we please step out of this room to talk privately.” asked Omega Noah, annoyed.

“No! We can talk right here! I have proof and confessions that prove that not only did Octavia abuse Bianca along with Bellamy. Octavia paid others to hide it from me. Which is against the law. In addition, she attempted to have Bianca murdered by one of the nurses on staff here for the remaining life insurance money. I intend to do a full audit of your personal financials. I had better find that funds were spent on Bianca, not just on those two undeserving she-wolves. Or you could be facing jail time for neglect and failing to ensure the safety of a minor along with fraud.” stated Alpha Riley in an annoyed tone.

“You have to be kidding! It’s my money to do with, as I damn well please!” shouted Mr. Noah and as soon as the words left his mouth, he quickly regretted them.

Alpha Riley grabbed him by the throat and held him in the air dangling, his wolf Regis clearly present. Various different growls could be heard throughout the room and hallway.

“I am your Alpha! You will respect me! Plus, I clearly remember it was money designated only for the care of Bianca, not your new family. Don’t ever make the mistake of yelling at me again!” declared Alpha Riley, tossing him onto the floor as if he was trash that he could no longer be bothered with.

“I am sorry! It’s just that Bianca was always doing something and to keep the peace I had to buy them stuff! If Bianca just behaved none of this would have happened, I am sure!” said Bianca’s father, Noah, looking shaken and remorseful.

“I don’t believe him! He is still trying to blame Bianca!” shouted a furious Taylor while others just growled at him.

“I am sorry! Please forgive me! How is Bianca doing anyway? This is all a complete mess!” voiced Noah, trying to sound sincere.

“Now you want to know how the hell she is doing! Get the f**k out! Before I wake up, my son to f**k you up! You’re a sorry excuse for a man!” yelled Ryland’s mother, Gamma Dora, livid as her mate wrapped his arms around her to calm her.

“I have a right to know the condition of my own child! I could even demand all of you to get out. If I so wanted too. It’s my right as her sole legal guardian!” retorted Mr. Noah with a evil smirk.

“I’m not going anywhere! Put me out!” yelled Dana and Taylor simultaneously, looking like they were preparing to fight him.

“Omega Noah, calm down! Let me point out a crucial fact that you might not beware of yet. Before you proceed further down that road. My son, Gamma Ryland, is Bianca’s fate mate. We discovered this earlier during the search you failed to participate in. So, as of right now, by pack law, he is her legal guardian and mate. So, I would suggest you proceed very cautiously and respectfully from now on. As if your life depended on it, because knowing my son, it truly does indeed. My son will not tolerate any disrespect or threats to his young mate.” informed Jean-Claude, as the color drained from out of Noah’s face, and he visibly began to shake.

“ Your.. Your… Your son Ryland is my daughter Bianca’s mate! No! No! No! That can’t be right! Her birthday is not for a couple of months!” uttered a panic-stricken Noah.

Dana’s father was the first to speak while everyone else was in total disbelief. “Noah, are you that disconnected with reality and your own child that you don’t know what day today is?”

“Asshole! Even my husband knows that today is Bianca’s sweet 16th birthday, Dum ass! We have shared enough of her birthdays to know!” shouted Daphne.

Mr. Noah nervously looked at his phone and saw 11/03/ @ 8:30 pm. Instantly he realized it was indeed Bianca’s birthday.

As he started to apologize, the door opened and in walked Beta Jordan. He goes and stands beside Dana smelling her again.

Alpha Riley, while observing Beta Jordan’s actions, made a request. “Jean-Claude, make sure a guard grabs Principal Thomas and escorts him to the holding tank, too. Make sure they don’t talk to each other.”

“Yes, Alpha!” replied Jean-Claude, observing the young people as well.