Chapter 9 Natalia***

My world is falling apart…

Everything t have built over the last four years is falling apart.

“Mate…” he mouths, his lips curving into a surprised smile.

“No,”

I whimper, backing away slowly as my heart pounds in my chest.

“Not again…” I try to run but my legs refuse to move, Zane’s eyes holding me hostage against the table as he walks towards me.

He raises his hand and I flinch as he gently strokes my cheek, his thumb wiping the tears I didn’t know had fallen.

The sparks…Were they always this strong? I wonder as my body shivers beneath his fingertips.

His smile widens as I lean into his hand and close my eyes to enjoy the tingling of his touch.

Jack…

Christian Hart…

Alpha of the Silver Crest Pack, reject you, Natalia Vasquez as my mate and Luna…

The memory of Jack and Christian’s rejection and the pain they had caused me replays in my mind and I jerk away from Zane’s hand, afraid to be hurt again.

His eyes fill with bewilderment and sadness as I push him aside and get to my feet, eager to get as far away as possible from him.

My eyes fill with tears as I attempt to storm away “Let go of me, asshole!”

I snarl, yanking at my arm as he just stares at me in shock, his mouth hanging open but no words escaping his luscious lips.

“I said let go!” I snap, giving one last hard yank.

Zane finally let’s go but I collide into the table, spilling the glasses and their contents all over my clothes.

His cheeks flush in embarrassment, butterflies fluttering in my belly at the adorable frantic panic on his face.

Snap out of it, I scold myself, wiping down my wet clothes with my hands.

Before I know it, a pair of strong, muscular arms lift me off my feet and I yelp in surprise when I realize Zane is carrying me bridal style to the employee only area.

“Put me down!” I shriek as we make it to the backrooms, thrashing my body about viciously.

He obliges, setting me down gently on a chair.His body shaking slightly, he takes his right fist and moves it in a clockwise motion over his chest.

“Sorry.” I know very little sign language but I understand his apology and scowl at him.

“Apology not accepted, jerk,”

I huff, grabbing him by the wrist and dragging him to one of the changing rooms.

Ensuring it’s completely empty, I turn to Zane and narrow my reasons that infuriate me, I feel the strange urge to comfort him.

“I know what you are,” I say through gritted teeth, my fists clenching at my sides at the thought of going through this again.

“I know you’re a wolf…and I don’t want any part of it.”

Angry tears spill onto my cheeks but I wipe them away before I proceed.

“I, Talia Ramos, reject you…” I stop mid rejection when I realize I don’t know his full name.

“What is your name?” I ask meekly, his eyes filling with relief.

He clamps his mouth shut and shakes his head once more, inching slowly towards the door.

“What is your name?” I huff, stomping my foot angrily.

“What is your rank?”

His face grows cold as he pinches his index and middle fingers against his thumb.

“No.”

“No?”

I scoff.

“What do you mean no? I don’t want a mate!”

He shrugs, pinching his fingers together again and turning the knob on the door with his other hand.

Fearing he might escape before I can complete the rejection, I lunge at him, wrapping my arms around his neck and slamming my body against his to block the door.His arms go instinctively to my waist and I begin to thrash my arms at him.

“What is your name?” I shriek, pounding my closed fists against his chest.

“Tell me!”

and flips me around so that and pins them above my head, his eyes staring down at

my arms as he holds me in place and I force myself to focus on my heavy breathing to

a word, just stares at me, as if unsure what

when he first looked at me, are now stone cold and almost lifeless.I know I must be

had been my

to love me

And he didn’t.

different? What lies would he tell me too? Zane clenches his jaw and swallows hard

time to say no and storms out of the room, leaving

sorry,” I whisper to myself as I run to

your name… and I will

storm down

Ramos, reject

nothing could prepare me for the pain I felt in my chest when she uttered those words to

I signed my paperwork, Grayson humming

a 20 meter radius began flooding my head, drumming against my ears and filling my

made the voices go

drawing me to it like a beacon.I searched for the

saw her…Talia…the most beautiful girl my eyes had ever seen

her and I felt the urge to rip the man’s throat

out and an overwhelming happiness overcame me when her

but I did not

first time since I was kid, I heard his deep voice whisper the word I never thought I would

as luck would have it,

father glared at me whenever I was near him.I wanted to comfort her but of course, she did not want

did not

course she wants

she’s just afraid…

shut up!? I can’t think! I mutter back as I open the back door to the main venues, a blast

know

flicker at me, fog spilling from the stage where three topless strippers dance around the poles while a cheering

have advice for me and I pull out my pen and notepad from my

your help,” I write, moving

replies with a shrug

the verge of a full blown panic attack.I need

mate,”

“It’s Talia.”

the page in his face and his eyes widen in

“No f*****g way!”

eyes scanning the area for

what lam,” I scribble

know my name.”voice, leaning in close

and

gasps, pouring out a whiskey and handing

house dude.But

“Spill what?”

very pretty waitress smiles as she rests her

stuffing them in my pocket to hide

Jade, by the way,” she grins, twirling a strand of

you must

finishing my drink in one gulp and attempting to shrug her

the hint, however and instead

into

what are you

my neck.I shift uneasily in my seat, looking around to see if Talia is nearby.I do not want her getting the

off you w**”e,” Micah

the

close to my face,

nervous, do I?” Get her off!

so she can’t

her tray and storming

mind Jade,”

grab my pen

over as he pours out several drinks for some clients

as he

time that I’ve known Talia, I’ve never seen her date ANYONE EVER.She’ll have a fling here or there but never anything

Grayson demanding

picks up on

old son.He’s her world.She lives for that little boy,” he chuckles as he hands me

“He’s your only competition.”

into my mind,

I ask, knowing the father could make

can answer anything, Talia’s scent fills my nostrils and once again stuff my

a bee line for the dancefloor, hoping to lose her in the crowd of swaying bodies now had

directions to throw

my horror, she’s

group of girls at a table call her

advantage to make my great escape to the upper lever where I was supposed to keep an eye on the dancers giving

seeing Talia for the rest of the night,

closing call, I stay with the other guards and

stay back with Micah to help with cleaning up and

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