Rejected by her fiancé

KAYLA'S POV

“Urgh! Diego! Fuck me harder. Just like that baby, just the way I love it!" I heard these dirty words coming from Diego, my mate’s room.

“I want you , Diego. I want you!” The moaning continued.

I could hear it all — the sound of flesh skin slamming against each other, the soft feminine moans and a masculine groan for pleasure— I could hear it all. Damn it!

“Breathe in, Kayla,” I said gently to myself while trying to relax. “Breathe out.”

I shut my eyes for a couple of seconds. It was all in my head. Yes! It had to be an imagination. My fear of losing Diego was getting into me.

“Argh!!” The lady's cry of pleasure escaped through the room and hit my ears again. This was when I realized the familiarity of the voice. I knew who it belonged to. No way!!!

Like a dazed animal, I groped for the hinge and pushed the door open. At the same instant I threw myself in, my body went cold. My worst fear was staring right at me.

My stepsister, Adire, was spread like a piece of clothing on the bed and slamming into her was the man I loved with everything in me. I wanted to speak but it felt like there was a log of wood in my throat.

My name is Kayla, an orphan and the first daughter of the late alpha king.

After the death of my parents, I was left in the cold hands of my stepmom, Kate, and my stepsister, Adire. Those two swore to make my life a living hell, abusing me in the worst ways possible.

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“Di.. Diego..” I managed to mutter his name.

My world crumbling right before my eyes. Just why? How could he do this to me?

“What the heck?!” He screamed and pulled out of her, obviously not expecting to see me.

“Fuck! What is she doing here? Who even let her in?" I heard Adire question with disgust but I decided not to pay any attention to her.

“Why?!! Diego, why?!! How could you do this to me?!" My legs were shaky and I could feel my eyes become teary.

“Are you too dumb to know you should not invade other people's privacy?" Diego’s sharp voice intoned.

Since when did I need permission to get into his room?

Adire let out a sigh and stepped out of the bed, wrapping her naked body with the duvet.

"Don't mind her," she taunted, take two more steps, so she could stand close to Diego. "She only took after her miserable whore of a mother."

I folded my fingers into a fist, almost moving to attack her. “How dare you, Adire?!" I yelled. “You slutty pig! How could you?! I thought—"

“Damn it, Kayla!” Diego cut me off. “You can’t invade my privacy and try to insult my woman."

What? Did he just say that to me? How could he call her his woman? Who was I to him then?

I was hoping this could be a mistake. Perhaps, my sister seduced him into getting in bed with her.

Adire was always like this. Whatever source of joy I had, she did everything within her might to steal from me. This had to be the height of it. My heart was tearing apart.

“What… What did ..I do wrong?” I stammered.

He let out a huge sigh and threw a glance at Adire . “Why is your sister this dumb?"

Adire let out a mocking laugh while staring at me. “Well, I was not born by her miserable mom.”

I searched for words but found none. Diego rose from the bed and took a few steps towards me.

He was fully naked and in all honesty, this was the first time I had seen what a dick looked like.

“Kayla, if you must know, I only dated you for what you have under your skirts and unfortunately, I never get a chance to taste that for a fucking two years.” I could tell he was pissed from the way he stroked his hair backwards.

I should have known that he was in this relationship for sex, this explained his many attempts to try and seduce me or make me high.

“You're lousy and too stupid to be my luna. You have no bedroom knowledge and you see this dude right here," he blurted, pointing at his cock, “he loves badass bitches and you definitely don’t pass the bar. But Adire knows how to drive me crazy in bed. I’m tired of waiting for you and your stupid excuse of remaining a virgin till we mate. That's the most crappy shit I've heard."

I was in a pool of despair. I thought I had found peace with him. Little did I know it was all an illusion waiting to fade away. My heart had been ripped open. I felt betrayed. I was lost. The tears that filled my eyes, slowly began to fall on my cheeks, making their descent.

“Please don’t do this Diego. Our… our marriage is in a month," I said in a teary tone. “Don't do this to me. I beg you.”

“Did you hear that?" He asked Adire and they both burst into laughter.

Just to spite me, he walked behind Adire and pressed against her, causing her to let out a moan.

“Ouch!” Adire muttered with a smile at me. “I can feel that, babe."

He kissed and sucked her neck before me. After that, he let go and walked towards me.

“Listen carefully. I never loved you. You are too weak and dumb for me. You should be happy I had enough pity to waste my time on you."

I felt like a pin was pricking my heart. The year duct in my eyes released tears with much ease.

“By the power vested in me as alpha prince, I, Diego, reject you from this moment as my mate!" Hearing the words come out of his mouth, I felt a dagger pierce through my heart.

I hoped he wouldn't say those words. In tears, I crumbled on the floor.

“Damn it! Call your men, they should bundle this piece of trash out of here," Adire threw more stones at me.

As if quickened by the pain I had in me, I shot up to my feet.

With a voice croaking in pain, I let out the words, “I, Kayla, equally accept your rejection and call off our mating bond!"

A laugh escaped his lips and I quickly dashed out of the room, running as far as I possible.

This was the reason why he always needed me to inform him before paying a visit to his pack. He never wanted me, I've been an idiot.

****

In the next couple of moments, I found myself in a different pack, sitting at a bar and drooling over bottles of alcohol. I just wanted to drink my pain away.

With every bottle, my anger got replaced with despair. I was angry at Diego for letting me down. I was mad at my stepsister and stepmom. They made life tough. And finally, I was angry at myself for being stupid.

After a few more bottles, I could feel a different energy.

I staggered out of my chair and mounted the podium of the beer parlor. The music was luring. My waist began to whine. I was high and I loved it.

Unconsciously, I started to pull my clothes one by one, till I was left in my undies.

That bastard has always seen me as boring, huh?

Tonight I was going to show everyone what a badass I could be.

Pouring a bottle of vodka on my body, I began to rub and dance in a seductive way, with the rhythm.

Caught in the moment, I failed to notice the pair of eyes that were glaring at me by the corner.