The final test

GENEVIEVE'S POV

Shock and disbelief, lingered on his face as he gazed down at me and I lifted my hand to rub the bruised spot on my face, reminding him his actions earlier already contradicted Alpha André’s order.

“Let go of her,” He ordered his men and they stepped away from me immediately.

“Get on your feet,” He voiced out to me but this time around, in a calm tone and I gritted my teeth before getting off the floor. He gestured towards the couch and a wry smirk tugged at the edge of my lips.

Why did his countenance change suddenly? One minute, he's exerting his strength on a harmless woman and the next moment, he's suddenly trembling and looking remorseful. I took calculated steps towards the couch and settled on it, gazing out of the window with an indifferent expression.

He was seated on the edge of the bed like someone who had seen a ghost and I couldn't help but feel special. For once, I genuinely felt gratitude and not reproach for that asshole. I loved the fact that he put Alpha Lance who always felt high and mighty in his place.

The room was silent for what seemed like forever and I stole side glances at him. He was literally quivering on the spot and I tried to stop myself from laughing. His men stood by the sides like the side like mannequins. Their shoulders were no longer high like when they captured me from my home.

There was a knock on the door and a guard stepped in afterwards to pass an information. He glanced at me after the guard's departure and asked me to come with him. I rolled my eyes before reluctantly following him out of the room.

My gaze landed on the unfamiliar figure clad in a blue suit in the living room as we descended the stairs. He was leisurely leaning against the couch like he owned the place and he got on his feet when he noticed our presence. I lifted my gaze to meet his, after climbing down the stairs and I admired his facial features.

He looked really handsome with jet-black hair and his emerald green eyes were captivating. Though I tried to deny it, his looks was enchanting but still, Alpha André was still the most superior in terms of handsomeness. I hated the fact that I had to admit that but it was true. In my years of existence I have never seen a man who looks crafted like an artistic masterpiece.

“Beta Xander, here she is. Please, say me well to Alpha André when you get back,” Alpha Lance faked a smile as he stepped aside and that was when I realised he was the Beta Alpha André spoke about on the phone.

I glanced at him and wondered if he was in any way related to Alpha André because there's no way such good genes could be found in two people who aren't genetically related.

“Shall we?” He asked, lifting a brow and I jolted out of my pool of thoughts before nodding abruptly. He headed towards the door and I followed suit, shooting Alpha Lance a final deadly glare before exiting the building. The cold breeze kissed my skin as we walked towards a black Ferrari and I wrapped my hands around myself to avoid catching a cold.

He pulled the door for me and I was surprised. I thought he'd be as daring and arrogant as Alpha André, not a gentleman. I stepped into the car and he hopped on the driver's seat before stepping on the gas. I finally found my voice when he had driven a few metres away from the Packhouse and I parted my lips to speak. “Where are we headed, please?” I asked, glancing at him because I could barely see the road ahead.

“I thought you knew,” He responded curtly and my gaze squinted.

“I know we're going to meet Alpha André but where exactly is that?”

“You'll find out when we get there,” His response was brief as he ended the conversation and a soft sigh escaped my lips. And here I was, thinking he was any better than his master.

I fixed my gaze out of the window as the car moved with full speed and my eyelids were becoming heavy. My eyes were shutting on their own accord and I dozed off at intervals. I tried to remain awake but my body succumbed to the call of nature and I drifted off halfway through the journey.

My eyes suddenly flashed open when I felt a gentle tap on my shoulder. I squinted my gaze to see him standing beside the door as he gestured for me to alight and I let out a lengthy yawn before stepping down with shaky legs and a blurry vision. I felt so dizzy that I could barely stand. Just like he noticed my displeasure, he offered me his hand and I took it without thinking twice, leaning slightly against him.

One minute he's a gentleman, the next minute, he's cold and stoic. I couldn't even think about that now, all I needed was a comfortable place to sleep. I glanced around as we approached the building and noticed it was a 5 star hotel. The building was grandiose and the environment screamed luxury but I wasn't in the right state of mind to admire the beauty of the surrounding.

He led me through the reception and we stepped into an elevator. Within the enclosed elevator, his lavender scent became so concentrated and it was extremely relaxing. I inhaled it as I leaned against the walls of the elevator, till it finally came to a halt.

He led me towards what seemed like a presidential suite and I followed closely behind him, glancing around. The walls were white as snow and the golden tiles underneath my feet was a sight to behold. He suddenly bowed curtly and stepped into the next room and that was when I realised Alpha André was leaning against the doorframe.

He was putting on a white bathrobe. It seemed like he had just stepped out of the bathroom because water droplets were visible on the exposed portion of his torso and his raven black hair was sticking to his face. This time around, he looked calm and collected, compared to his usual aloof and icy self. His probing eyes were fixed on me and I found myself fumbling with my fingers.

Like he had been waiting for my arrival, he stepped forward and scanned my eyes carefully, lifting his veiny hand to caress my cheek. My body hitched under his touch and I subconsciously stepped backwards.

“Why did you ask him to bring me here? I have a home, you know,” I responded, turning my back at him with my hands folded on my chest and I could feel him approaching me slowly.

He stopped right behind me and his breath on the nape of my neck was electrocuting. “We have a deal, have you forgotten?” He asked in a hushed tone and I remained unyielding.

“But you're yet to fulfil your part of the bargain,” I retorted, turning to face him. He remained silent as his scrutinizing gaze lingered on my face like he was in search of something I couldn't phantom. For a moment, I almost got lost in his mesmerising deep blue orbs but I regained my composure the next instant.

His thin lips parted after a while and he broke the graveyard silence. “You have to pass a final test.” I felt my ears ring after hearing his statement and my pupils dilated.

“What?! A test wasn't part of the deal,” I expressed my displeasure and he grinned mischievously.

“I make the rules, remember? You're the one in desperate need of my help, don't forget that.” He reminded and I shot him a deadly glare.

I didn't know what this man had in mind but I knew he was up to no good. “What's the test about?” I asked to be sure I wouldn't be landing myself in greater trouble.

“Come with me, you'll find out soon,” He said and turned around to walk into the bedroom. I remained rooted to the spot, refusing to step in with him.

“Are you scared?” He asked, lifting a brow and I remained silent. I shook my head, refusing to admit it but different possibilities ran through my head.

“Good,” He responded and seized my hand before skilfully whisking me into his bedroom.