The Alpha Got Ditched

Xavier tossed in the bed and stretched his arm to touch the beauty whom he had taken multiple times. But can he be blamed for it when she was a fucking enchantress who captured his heart? Eyes still closed and a smile lingering on his lips, he waited to feel Grace only to grasp air. His eyes shot open.

“Grace?”

Xavier mumbled, shock plastered on his face watching the bed empty.

“Grace, Grace?”

He continued calling his name as he got up from the bed. Suddenly his eyes landed on the ensuite bathroom.

“Oh, she must be in there.” He chuckled to himself and padded there.

“Grace? Baby, are you in there?” Xavier asked as he knocked gently on the door.

“Oh, come on. Don’t need to be shy. Open the door so that I can come inside.” He said and smirked. His eyes holding mischief as he anxiously waited for her reply only to be met with a deadly silence that turned him worried.

“Grace, open it. Babe” Xavier again spoke softly but when he found no response from the other side, all his concern turned to rage.

“Open the door now.” He commanded in an authoritative tone and twisted the knob only to find the door open.

“Grace?” Xavier shouted and stormed inside but he couldn’t find her anywhere.

“Did she leave?” He questioned while looking here and there. Marching towards the bathtub, he slid the curtain aside still denying the reality. There was no one.

Xavier finally lost his temper.

“GRACE!!!!”

He thundered and tore the curtain apart. Running back to the room, Xavier stopped near the bed and found the crumpled sheets which were soaked in their juices.

“AHH!!!”

His ferocious roar boomed in the four walls. Grabbing a vase, he threw it on the floor.

“I TOLD YOU. I FUCKING TOLD YOU NOT TO LEAVE YET YOU DID.”

Xavier was incensed. He immediately dashed to get his clothes but they were nowhere in sight.

Xavier froze as soon as realization sank in his mind.

Grace ditched him.

Struck by that devasting truth, he remained rooted on the spot, motionless with eyes staring at naught. A vein on his forehead throbbed as he could hear something breaking within him. Perhaps it was his heart his patience or the last string of his sanity.

An eerie silence crawled in the room when suddenly a dark chuckle resonated that even froze the air. Xavier threw his head back and continued laughing.

“You took away my clothes to love. You planned everything so that I couldn’t come and chase you.” He shook his head in disbelief and dragged his feet to the bed. Grabbing the sheets from the floor, Xavier brought it closer to his face and inhaled it.

“There it is. I got your smell.” He spoke while looking at the sheets and tilted his head. His lips were stretched in a smile but that smile wasn’t charming but creepy. Xavier’s hold tightened around the sheets abruptly when streaks of red slowly started covering the white part of his eyes.

“I have your smell and I know your name. Now how will you escape me hmm?” he asked no one and pouted.

“Tell me, Grace. HOW WILL YOU FUCKING ESCAPE ME NOW!!!”

He suddenly heaved a ferocious growl and tossed away the sheets.

“I just asked for one thing. One damn thing not to leave me yet you did.” Xavier shouted and started thrashing the room.

He was enraged. Xavier felt like he would lose his mind. How come that girl impacted him so much that he couldn’t survive another moment without her?

Unlike Grace, Xavier had slept with countless women. The women used to throw themselves on him. Xavier didn’t need to beg them instead they came running to him to spend a night with the hottest Alpha bachelor. His one glance was enough to turn them into his dolls but Grace was different. Xavier yearned for her and the way he fulfilled his desire by taking her countless times was solid proof. He didn’t lust over her instead she made him feel something more. Something powerful that had shades of care, possessiveness, and a mad desire for her. The rich freak who didn’t give two flying fucks about anyone became the slave of those emerald eyes. But she betrayed him breaking his heart that had just started to beat.

“XAVIER!! WHAT’S THE MATTER MAN??”

Phil who just entered the club came rushing inside as soon as he heard Xavier’s screams. But the sight of the room rendered him speechless. He had turned the whole room upside down.

Phil quickly locked the door and rushed to stop Xavier who was punching the wall nonstop. His knuckles were bleeding and he was sweating badly.

“Stop it. You’re bleeding dude.” He sneered but Xavier pushed him back.

“She left. How could she?” He roared. Phil looked at him confused.

“Who?” He questioned but Xavier as if in a trance continued scanning the room while breathing heavily. Phil turned alarmed because he wasn’t seeing his friend but Xavier’s hidden and dark side which only led to destruction and blood.

“L-Listen, first you need to calm down and then we’ll talk, hmm.”

Phil took cautious steps and grabbed his shoulders. Surprisingly, Xavier didn’t jerk him away this time and calmed down. Phil then made him sit on the couch and quickly fished out his phone.

“Bring Xavier’s clothes and leave them at the door. No need to come inside.” He spoke sternly to his Beta while inspecting the room silently.

By now Phil has understood everything but he just couldn’t bring himself to believe that Xavier blew his top for a girl who left him after sex when he had made this rule beforehand.

Xavier hated when the women remained in his bed and craved his attention. Phil even recalled how many girls he had killed because they wanted a demanded a relationship from the Casanova who didn’t even know the meaning of feelings. Then why is he wreaking havoc over a girl who had simply obeyed him?

Thousands of thoughts struck his mind but he kept quiet understanding the gravity of the situation.

A knock on the door grabbed his attention. Phil took the clothes and came back to Xavier who was staring ahead with his elbows resting on his knees. His jaw was still clenched and his eyes burning in anger.

“Here, wear this and get ready, then we’ll talk,” Phil spoke softly. Xavier didn’t say anything and grabbed the bag which had his clothes. He wore them quickly making Phil smile. Xavier was obeying him. That was a rare sight to watch.

But his smile instantly faded when Xavier started heading to the door.

“Wait Xavier, let’s have breakfast-”

Phil tried stopping him but the words died in his mouth when Xavier suddenly turned around and shot him the deadliest glare.

“Don’t come in my way if you want to live.” Snarling, he didn’t wait for his reply and stormed outside leaving Phil stunned.

“Is he going after her? Does he even know her name?”