Chapter 4

Rylee's POV:

I went to pick up one of the dresses to see if it was my size. They even brought me a set of panties and a bra, and they got my actual size.

"Who the heck sent these?!" I growled and heard my phone ringing again.

I rushed over to my phone and saw that it was Nash calling. I ended the call, sure that Nash was not the man who had slept with me.

Then he called again.

"Hello, what is it?" I asked.

He demanded, "Where are you, Rylee? I came to your apartment and heard you didn't return home from the hotel last night. What happened?"

"None of your business," I replied coldly.

"Rylee, why are you doing this? I already told you I cannot reject my mate, but that doesn't mean I don't care about you or the love we shared. Please, try to understand me," Nash begged.

I told him with a stern voice, "There's nothing for me to understand, Nash. You made your choice, and that was our Beta's daughter, Bella Harvey. So why should I hook up with you again? We are over. Don't call me again."

"Wait, Rylee. You remember I told you that my mother rejected her mate, and that's why she got sent away from the palace. It's Bella's father. I don't think he will accept my union with Bella. But at the same time, everyone knows I love you, and you know I love you too. Calm down, Rylee. Once I settle all this, I will explain to Bella, and she will understand and allow me to have you too. Please…"

I shook my head tearfully and told him, "Bella will never accept you marking two women, and you shouldn't worry about me. I will be fine." I wanted to end the call.

"Rylee, please wait. I love you very much. Please… Just give me a chance to fix all this," Nash begged. I knew it wasn't his fault.

"I'm sorry, Nash. I already hooked up with someone last night, and I don't even know who the man is. He marked me," I said.

Nash growled, "You did what? Who dares to mark you? Give me the hotel name. I'm coming there to get you now!"

"Nash, it's over. Just forget about me," I said and ended the call as I looked at the dresses on the bed. There were five designer dresses that I didn't dare dream of buying. The bra and panties were also top brand.

I picked up one of the panties. I couldn't count them all, damn it. It was a lacy red panty, transparent and seductive.

I shook my head, trying not to think that Beta Fabian was the man I slept with. I didn't want to think about him.

I wore the red panty, and it hugged my buttọcks perfectly. I picked up one of the bras and put it on. It perfectly cupped my brẹasts and brought out their shape. I smiled and wondered how the person knew my exact size. I had big brẹasts despite being slim.

I shook my head and picked up one of the lovely dresses and put it on. There was no point waiting for Elizabeth, so I wore the red dress.

"Wow!" I gasped at my new reflection in the mirror.

Since I was sponsoring Nash's education at our pack's university, I hadn't been able to purchase anything I liked. Most of my dresses were old and worn out. Seeing myself in this beautiful red dress, I wondered who the man was that I had mated with last night. He was kind enough to give me a check for ten million for taking my virginity, even though I was the one who decided to lose it.

He also sent me these beautiful dresses and underwear. Why didn't he wait for me to see his face? I wondered why he left so early. Once I finished dressing, I picked up a plastic bag and packed all the remaining dresses and underwear. There was no way I was leaving them behind.

When I set off to leave the hotel room, I ran into my boss, Mr. Nathan Anderson. He was a married man in his thirties.

"Oh my goodness! Rylee, what the hell are you doing in this VIP room, and how come you look so different?" he gasped as I strode out of the hotel room.

"Well, I don't know. Can I see the hotel security footage? I mean, I had no idea who the man I spent the night with was," I told Mr. Nathan. He looked me over from head to toe.

"Rylee, when did you become so shameless as to become a hooker? Didn't we pay you enough? Damn it," Mr. Nathan growled, but I shook my head and corrected him.

"I'm an adult. And whatever I choose to do, you have no fụcking right to blame me. Besides, I have no mate, and the boyfriend I gave everything to already found his real mate and proposed to her—to marry him, instead of me. So why blame me?"

Mr. Nathan looked at me with narrowed eyes, but his expression softened as he took a step closer and said, "But I asked you out on a date to hook up with me, and you refused. And yet, you shamelessly hooked up with someone else."

I rolled my eyes and told him, "I don't hook up with married men—only unmated men in our pack. And since you have a mate, you can't drag me to hell with you. So how about that hotel security footage? Can you help me to get it? I have no idea how I lost my memories, and I can't remember who the man was. Please…"

Mr. Nathan looked at me and shook his head. "If I help you, what am I going to gain? Unless you agree to hook up with me too. Then I can help you. We'll be fast. You look so fụcking hot, Rylee. Maybe it's your calling—a gift from the Moon Goddess to become a hooker in our pack."

"Screw you, Mr. Nathan! You're so shameless, and I feel pity for your real mate!" I smacked Mr. Nathan on his left cheek as we stood in the hallway.

Mr. Nathan growled and grasped my neck firmly. "How dare you raise your hand on me! Do you know who I am?"

"Let me go!" I screamed at Mr. Nathan.

He laughed, "Oh yeah? What are you going to do if I refuse to let you go? And besides, didn't you say you decided to hook up with someone? Why not hook up with me? I can take good care of you."

Mr. Nathan pinned me to the wall, drawing his face closer to mine, probably about to kiss me. However, a deep voice ordered him, "Let her go!"

Immediately, Mr. Nathan released my neck, which he had clutched firmly, and I collapsed to the ground. The black plastic bag I was holding fell too.

As Mr. Nathan turned to see who it was, his eyes widened in shock upon seeing Alpha Malakai.