The 5-time Rejected Luna Queen
Chapter 46-1

Chapter 46-1

DEXTER:

I stared at the bastard staring at me with a sneer on his face and all I wanted to do right now was snap his neck so he could go to hell,

It had been 6 fucking long years we last saw each other but my hatred for Bryan Knight was still freshly built almost like it was yesterday,

My grip tightened around his neck and that was when I heard Amelia call my name. If only this motherfucking bastard had any idea how angry I was at the moment, he would crawl out of my fucking sight.

I let go of Bryan and watched him cough aloud as he took two steps backwards,

"I must say Dexter, you’ve lost a little bit of your touch. Where the hell is that big bad wolf in you? You could have snapped my neck in just a second, but yet you refrained, why?" He questioned but I sneered angrily at him,

"Get the hell out of my sight or I’ll rip out your throat!" I murmured to him to him, but he smirked at me,

"Of course, you’re the future Alpha king aren’t you?"

I clenched my fingers into fist, holding myself back from hitting that smirk on his face, and I felt Amelia’s touch on my hand,

"Is this one of your many bitches? I heard you’re married, so I guess you finally had one of them to stick by your side for so long."

I grabbed his suit again, ready to finally snap his neck when I heard Amelia’s voice, "Let him go Dexter." Amelia uttered and I found myself letting Bryan go. She took a step closer and stood in front of me, and when a slap landed across Bryan’s face, I widened my eyes in shock,

"I’m not a bitch." She muttered, but he chuckled again,

"Let’s see how long you endure becoming his toy, and let’s see how long you stay comfortable with your position when Jason arrives." Bryan uttered but before I could retaliate, he dashed out of my presence and Amelia cocked her head back at me,

"Jason? Who’s Jason?" She questioned,

"A nobody." I responded and began walking back into the hall as I tucked my hands into my pocket.

I got in to see that Scarlett was seated at the family table. The moment our eyes met, she smiled at me and rose to her feet. The expression on her face clearly reminded me of what she had said to me yesterday,

"Hey, Dexter, are you okay? It’s almost over and I want to thank you. Everything was absolutely perfect and all of these guests, they are all the people my father would have wished to be present for his anniversary some day." Scarlett uttered and hugged me afterwards

I nodded my head, and hugged her back,