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Jaxon quipped in a condescending voice. Jaxon turned his attention to Thomas. He motioned with a nod. A clear signal saying to get Max out of the club and all clubs in Denver. Indeed, it is not until five minutes after Max leaves the club that the news of Maxon Bradwood’s banned throughout the Denver nightlife will spread quickly. Jaxon turns around, leaving the scene of the commotion, entrusting his subordinates to take care of everything, ignoring Max’s curse that he wants a fight with him as he walks back to the second floor.

DERRICK'S FEELINGS Max had called me out early the next morning for a brief meeting with his council. It was regarding Jasmine Brooke, my mate. "You are violating our law" The lady who didn't want Jasmine freed, spoke up. "Becky, let me talk, will you?" Max interrupted. He looked at me again and sighed, "Derrick. You barely know this girl you chosed" he added. "I don't need to know her to want her. I believe my senses can't fail me" I insisted.

He offered. Max believe there's something wrong somewhere. First, it was his wife who told him to opt-out of the project and now, her father is telling the exact word. "Erm... Thank you so extensively for the offer but, I apologize, I can't accept it." "What?!!!" His reply got Mr. Hastington furious. He never appreciate that Max's business was perpetrating competently because, it has started to pose as a threat to his business.

Before I can say anything, he cuts me off with something that is rarely heard of in the werewolf world. "I Terry Moore reject you, Sophia Moretti, as my mate and future Luna," he says each word piercing my heart. And with that, he walks off joining back to the party. I felt the connection to my wolf disappears as she whimpers at the fact our mate rejected us. I couldn't handle the pain I was feeling in the pit of my stomach. I looked at the backyard and the front door. The pain was too much for me to handle. I couldn't bare to see him again so I took of out the door into the forest. When I could see the pack border, I mind link my family.

But I didn’t, and now everything was a mess. The phone rang suddenly, breaking the quiet. Macro picked it up, but as he listened, his face went pale. His hand shook slightly as he threw the phone onto the sand, grabbing the whiskey bottle and downing a huge gulp. “That motherfucker rejected our deal,” he muttered, rage tightening his voice. “He’s gone and made an alliance with Mancini.”

He yelled with a restrained growl. “There’s only one way to this! If you want her then I don’t want her” he said with his brows raised maniacally. He stepped away from me with a known look. “I… Arnold Maximus…” he started. My heart pounded crazily in my chest. I was not expecting him to reject her right on the spot. This is going to put us in a compromising situation! That situation I’ve been trying hard to avoid with him. Sierra’s face widened in shock and fear, shocked by the fact that Arnold still detests her to the core and the fear of the excruciating pain that comes with rejection.

I sighed. “Why did you reject Alpha Max?” The chairman sighed, looking agitated. “Like I said …” I hesitated when I saw the look of shame in Max’s eyes. “He was rude. He thought he could just order me around like I was just another omega.” The chairman nodded and after spending most of the afternoon on the witness stand, I was finally allowed to step down.

"What do you want to say?" "Sorry for everything that happened to you last night," Maxim hissed smoothly. His baritone voice sounded smoother than usual. Soft and... sincere. Even the way he looked at Maxine looked so soft. It was much different from what he often showed Mary. Instead of accepting Maxim's apology, Maxine chose to shake her head —rejecting it. It's not Maxim's job to do it, it's Mary and Sidney. Obviously, Maxine just rejected it.

He exclaimed, and Yoori punched him in the stomach. "Seriously?" She asked, fuming with anger. "Hasn't he heard the part where my own parents rejected me?" She mumbled inwardly as she walked away from him. Stupid Jas had only heard that her fiance had rejected her, not anything else. "Miss Yoori!" "Are we going or not?" Her assistant, Kelvin, called her after he had seen them standing outside the hotel for about half an hour. "Of course we are." "What makes you think we are not going?" She asked him. She tried to open her car door, but Jas pulled her back.

Only when the man was standing with Gabriella in his arms did he reply, “I have run out of patience. Don't expect me to accept you as my wife!" Amber suddenly sighed in disbelief. Her pride was hurt, especially when Max turned around without adding a word. "You will regret it if you reject me!" the young lady exclaimed, throwing an index finger. However, no matter how hard she shouted, the CEO still ignored her. "You will never be happy with that girl! Never!” "Auntie, protocol four!" Max suddenly gave a signal. He was really bothered by Amber's voice. The butler immediately nodded and stepped inside. "Sorry, Miss," she said before closing the door.