All Chapters of Rejected, I Mated With Ex's Father: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

CLAIRE'S POV:I stood on the curb, my suitcase beside me, nervously checking my phone for the tenth time. The cab I had called was late, and I was already edgy about the trip.Plus, I didn't want to keep Theo waiting. Given how tense things have become between us, I didn't want to give him the opportunity to scold me.Just as I was about to dial the number again, a sleek black sedan rolled up.The tinted window slid down slowly, revealing Theo in the driver’s seat. "Get in," he said simply.I blinked. "You’re driving me to the airport?""Unless you prefer waiting for that cab that’s obviously not coming."I didn't bother to argue with him. I opened the passenger door and got in, trying to remain as calm as I could. But the silence in the car was awkward as neither of us spoke to each other.I stared out the window, watching the city blur by, heart hammering from just being in the same space as him.When we finally reached the airport, I expected to be dropped off at the regular termin

CLAIRE'S POV:"Just stay calm and cautious," I whispered to myself, as I moved closer to Theo. "Maybe Adrian won’t see me."I didn't expect to see him here and knowing how reckless he can be, I didn't want him embarrassing me here."You okay?" Theo asked beside me, as I followed closely behind. “You don't look relaxed. You need to loosen up and enjoy the evening.”I nodded nervously. "I'm fine. Just... the heels are killing me."It wasn't the heels but that seemed to be the only reasonable excuse for now.He didn’t look convinced as he gazed into my eyes for a moment before his arm curled tighter around my waist. "Then let’s sit. You need a break."As we made our way toward our assigned table, I could feel eyes on us. But their interest was mostly on Theo, and I wasn't surprise. It was a look of admiration, probably for his good look and financial status.Those that stared at me were just curious. I looked elegant, like a Luna but I knew I didn't belong. The Alphas and Lunas knew one

THEO’S POV:The gala was in full swing, but my mind was on Claire.“Alpha Theo, one more photo, please,” a reporter called, snapping a shot as I raised my trophy. My smile didn't reach my eyes because I was worried about Claire.I scanned around the ballroom.Where the hell was Claire?She’d been gone too long. I waited for ten minutes, twenty... now almost thirty and yet she wasn't back. Does it take that long to use the bathroom?My jaw clenched.“Calm down, Theo,” I muttered to myself. “She's fine.”But I just couldn't feel at ease, given her previous unpleasant incidents.Right now, every part of me was wired and tense. I could still see her in that emerald dress, looking as radiant as a goddess. Not to mention the diamond necklace I had given her which rested at her collarbone like it was meant to be there.It had taken every ounce of self-restraint not to kiss her right then and there, given how tempting she looked. So if I found it so hard to resist her, how much more those men

THEO'S POV:Hearing the commotion by the pool, I turned to see someone who looked like Claire falling in. My heart stopped."Move! Out of the way!" I barked as I weaved through the crowd, my heart slamming against my ribs.I could hear her voice as she gasps, murmurs, and screamed for help.And then I saw her clearly.It was actually Claire.She fell backwards and her arms flailed frantically. Her eyes widened. And then she was gone beneath the water."Claire!" I roared, watching as she drawned.Without thinking, I ripped off my jacket and dove in. I wasn't that experienced but I swam as fast as I could.The cold slapped me in the face, but I barely noticed. My focus was on the blur of emerald green sinking deeper.I kicked hard, arms slicing through the water until I reached her. Her eyes were shut, her lips parted, and her face pale. I grabbed her and wrapped my arms around her waist and surged upwards."I got you, Claire. Just hold on."We soon broke the surface.She gasped, coughi

THEO'S POV:Looking at her flushed, feverish face, I didn't know how to respond to her questions."Claire," I murmured, staring at her flushed cheeks and damp hair clinging to her forehead. She looked so fragile as she lay on the bed and covered herself with the blanket.She still trembled from the fever and I was still worried.She sat up weakly, eyes glassy, but filled with fire. "You keep being so kind and so gentle. But it leaves me confused. Why are you doing this?"I swallowed. Her voice was soft, but the weight behind the question made my chest tighten. "Because you're my employee," I responded without hesitation. The moment the words left my mouth, I hated them.She nodded with a bitter smile on her face. "Right. Secretary. That's what I am.""Claire...""No, it's fine," she said, flopping back onto the pillow, wincing as her head hit the cushion. "I'm just delirious from fever and stupidity."I moved to the chair beside the bed, unable to leave her side. "You're not stupid."