The Alpha After Divorce

Samantha’s POV

I'm Samantha Woods...

The useless luna that has been ignored and unloved by my Alpha, Lucas Frederson.

We've been married for three years, and the last three years have been misery for me. I've endured his hostile attitude towards me, yet I still love him. I know that it makes no sense that I continue to love him when he never treats me fairly, but I suppose that's how love works.

Lucas has always despised me as if I'm the greatest disgrace to his status as the Alpha of the Madcrest Pack. I did everything to catch his attention and for him to notice me, but nothing worked.

As I gazed at my reflection in the mirror, I sighed softly. I have fair skin, golden round eyes, and rosy, full lips. Not only do I not have an awful body, but I also have an hourglass form. But why can't my Alpha love his luna?

I gulped and was startled as I heard a loud buzz, then I smelled the familiar scent outside. I walked downstairs as fast as possible, and the servants opened the giant gate. I'm baffled as to why Lucas chose to return home at this late hour. I waited at the front entrance and instructed the guards to place him in the master bedroom.

I am currently alone with him, the door is closed, and I am staring at and observing him. He has never appeared so drunk before; if drunk, he can tolerate the alcohol.

I took a step forward to smell his face. Then my eyes widened when he opened his eyes and stared at me with piercing brows.

His threatening eyebrows drew my attention to his red, kissable lips. I exhaled and pushed away, but he grabbed my wrist and drew me closer to him.

“What are you doing, pumpkin?” He asked as he closed his eyes again but his hand was moving freely, he massaged and caressed my breast so gently, I pushed him away and struggled so far with what he was doing to me.

"Lucas!" I exclaimed, but he ignored me; he began to smile as if he were making a joke and said, "Come here..." I found his voice to be so deep yet so gentle.

He grabbed my feet, placed me on the bed, and is now on top of me. "You are so beautiful… I want to make love to you tonight," he whispered, leaning down to offer me a kiss so gentle it could make my lips quiver with fear and excitement.

“Stop it, you’re drunk!”

“What if I’m not?”

I stare into his oceanblue eyes, which will swear that he will overwhelm me tonight with desires and pleasures.

He grasped my face and drew me closer to his lips; he kissed me as if there were no tomorrow; he took my hand and placed it on his warm chest; I listened to his heartbeat, which was racing, and I loved it. I've been anticipating this moment because, throughout our marriage, he has never treated me as his true mate.

He tore my dress, but I was startled when he did that, so I folded my legs and embraced myself because I didn't want him to see me naked, but I couldn't stop him from kissing me underneath and making me so happy tonight. I am at a loss for what to do, so I submit my body to him with all my heart and allow him to do anything he desires because after all, he is my husband, my mate.

I am astounded by how warm, and soft Lucas' lips feel, even though they do not appear to be very smooth.

My eyes are closed while I ponder — am I dreaming?

As the kiss becomes more comfortable and I quicken my pace, my body begins to melt.

It feels like the world has stopped.

His hands are wrapped around my waist, and mine are locked around his neck until he kisses and savors my breast. His hands traverse my entire body.

I crave to make it last longer. I wish time would stop. Currently, I experience what it must be like to be in paradise.

"You have no clue what I want to do to you," he muttered into my ear, causing me to quiver from his hot breath. Then I wailed and shrieked as he thrust his manhood into me. I cried, and he dried my tears as he slowly pressed me forward.

The night was intense and filled with pleasure.

I said, "I love you, Lucas…." While my tears began to fall gradually, he abruptly said, "Jessica..."

It felt like a dagger had been thrust into my heart as I sobbed gently with my hand covering my mouth. How am I to forget Jessica? Jessica Feathers is the daughter of The Night Growlers Pack.

That was Lucas' first love.

Yesterday, this btch even sent me a message reminding me that Lucas will always love her, and she came back for him.

I don’t care anymore, Thus I cannot compete with Jessica to win his heart because no matter what I do, I can't.

The Next Morning,

Someone woke me up with the eyes of a wolf staring at me, his crimson and penetrating gaze making me want to escape. He seemed furious while staring at me. I pulled the blanket over my body, and he pressed me against the wall and asked, "Are you aware of how many problems you caused last night? You drugged me so that we could have sx?! Is this really what you want, Samantha?"

I was confused about what is he saying, I don’t have any idea so I pushed him away with all my force and he stumbled, yet he still remain calm.

"Stop staring at me slut! You need to answer me! I have no idea why I married someone as lowly as you!"Hearing his harsh words, which caused my lips to tremble and my hot tears slowly roll down my cheeks, I have a heavy heart as I contemplate all of this. "Is it not bad enough that you took my innocence last night? Now you have the audacity to accuse me of drugging you?!"

“Then who could do this to me? You are the only one person I can think can do bad things to me, you planned this all this time! I knew you, Samantha! I know that you convinced my father so that I could marry you!” He said and took a step forward to lean forward, lifted my chin with his slender finger, and stared at my eyes without guilt that he had hurt my feelings a million times.

“I don’t have any idea of what you are talking about! I don’t drug you! I am not like that! Why can’t you believe me for once in your life?!”

“Stop crying! I don't want to watch you cry and tell me you haven't done anything since I'm sure you did this to me! and the only reason you drugged me was I never loved you!"

I slapped his face and yelled at him with a heavy heart. "I want a divorce! I'm so done with you! I had enough and...I—I don't want to take this suffering anymore!"

"What did you just say?!"

Samantha’s POV

I tried to speak but could not because of the tears streaming down my cheeks; I placed my palm over my eyes while sobbing gently, settling myself for a moment, and staring him in the eyes with a gloomy expression.

"I...I want a divorce!"

Lucas is staring at me in silence, and I am aware that he is surprised because he didn't foresee this happening.

"Do you believe that you will be fine if you divorce me?" I shivered as Lucas laughed sarcastically.

"I'll be fine…." I spoke in a distant, quiet, and lifeless whisper.

Lucas's face clouded, and he exclaimed, "Fine! We are going to inform the Pack Elders about it! You know what? I'll be happy without you!"

"I've made a decision, Lucas! And I believe this is the best decision I will ever make!"

“That you’re leaving me?!”

“Yes!”

After I said this, he went away, leaving me with a loud bang near the door.

I immediately grabbed a dress from my closet, washed my face with water, and walked down the stairs to find Lucas waiting for me.

The servants unlocked the gate for us, and two guards accompanied me to the car and opened the car's door. Before I could respond, Lucas had already thrown me into the car after stopping the guard and telling them to leave me alone.

“What is wrong with you?!”

“Nothing…as you don’t matter to me anymore!” he said and asked the driver to drive to the Pack’s House.

When we arrived at the Pack's House, he left me in the car while he walked alone to be greeted by a pack member. My body trembled as I got out of the car. I know they dislike me since they never treat me as a member of the pack or as the Luna of this pack.

Lucas eyed me from a distance, then returned, grabbed my hand, and dragged me inside the house. The Elder woman examined me intently before glancing at Lucas. As advisors to both alphas and betas, the viewpoint of an elder is highly regarded across the pack. They are expected to serve as role models for the pack, including adults, cubs, and guests, demonstrating the pack's behaviour.

"What could we possibly have here, Alpha Lucas?" The older woman named Ursullas inquired; while she is pretty old, she still possesses strong instincts and is very powerful.

"We've chosen to part ways; I've rejected her as my luna, and she's no longer my mate!" Lucas spoke deliberately, word by word, and then he glanced at me and said, "I don't love her..."

“How about you, Samantha?” Ursula asks.

“Uhm, I...uhm—" That’s the only thing I could say with a stuttering voice, I squeezed my eyelids shut to block the hot tears streaming down my face. But it did not.

"Do you ever love your Alpha?"

"All I want is a divorce, and I never want to see his face again. Elders, kindly grant my request...our request!"

The faces of the Pack Elders were furrowed with worry and confusion as they sighed and stared at us like they studied our behaviour.

I don't hear what the elders have decided. My mind went blank, and as I looked at Lucas, I no longer saw any remorse on his face. I thought Lucas would fight for me, he would ask me to be his mate, and he would beg me not to leave him, but it turns out that I was the only one who was in love during our three years of marriage, and he was not there, I was alone.

The next thing I knew, I was alone in my room, packing my things and preparing to leave the Madcrest Pack. I did my best to be the best wife and his luna, but he still doesn't recognize my worth. Maybe I deserve even more, better than him.

Every step I take is accompanied by a heavy heart that wants to return to him, but I can't because he has already told me that he would never love me. Amusing, right? Although it may sound pathetic, I will never impose myself again on someone who causes me only heartache.

Just when I exited the mansion, I felt awe, greeted by cool air, but it became oppressive as the humidity pounded down and suffocated me. The aroma of rain is heavy and smoky.

A low crackle of thunder rolls across the rooftops in the street's silence, accompanied by the pitterpatter of tiny raindrops. Everything halts momentarily. The wind itself holds its breath. A blazing silver stripe breaks the sky, and the rain begins. I exhale heavily and sigh of relief as I stare at the mansion where I resided for three years.

"Bye for now..." but I don't know where I'm going. I'm going nowhere.

I went inside the taxi when someone knocked on the door with a deep sigh. The strange man soaked in the rain seemed to have run all the way here to stop me from where I was going. I rolled down the window and asked, "Who are you?!"

"Ivan...Ivan Boozer," he said with his deep and husky voice before opening the car and instructing the driver to drive elsewhere.

My eyes glow in the dark as I continue to be puzzled while staring at the strange man. Then he said, "I'm your father's Beta, and I'm here to take you to your father!"

A flashback of what happened to me when I was fifteen flashes across my mind. A dark past that I wish to forget. I was chased by Dark Rogues in the wilderness with no one to help me. I ran till I no longer knew where I was going. Even though I was terrified, I simply raced and used all my power to avoid falling to my knees or tumbling to the ground.

Someone falsely accused me, I don't know, forcing me to lose my memories, but Lucas' father was able to save me from the Dark Ruthless Rogues who were chasing me and almost killed me by then.

He asked me to marry his son, took me to his pack, and introduced me to his son, Lucas. The first time I saw him, I was swamped with awe, and my heart was racing with excitement. My eyes slowly filled with tears as I remembered everything.

I sniffled and said, “I don’t want to go back again, and be chased by Dark Rogues!”

Ivan was stunned as he heard that from me, but it didn't stop him from persuading me from returning to my father, as the Alpha of the Red Moon Pack.

“He had no idea what I’ve been through for the past three years!” I added while I gritted my teeth and grasped the hem of the dress while thinking about what happened to me.

"What do you mean?" Ivan asked with a quiet and curious tone. He appears pretty interested in what happened to me. Because there is always another side to every tale, and nobody heard my side.

"I suspected that one of the members of the Feral Pack had framed me that year! Therefore, it is unsafe for me to return there! Can you not see? I no longer have a pack…everyone tried to betray me!"

Ivan groaned and handed me a black card from his coat pocket, saying, "If you change your mind, feel free to call me. We are always here for you, Samantha, and you are always welcome to rejoin the pack." As I did not accept the black card on his palm, he groaned and said, "Fine, I agree with you. I'll discuss this with your father and see what his conclusion is. Just take the card—"

"Get out! I don’t want your card or you contract!"

Ivan raised his hand and responded, "I will going to find you, Samantha!"

I shoved him out of the car, and I could hear his angry growl.

“Miss that was dangerous—” the driver said with a trembling voice.

“Yes, I know, so please keep driving!”

Samantha’s POV

The night was peaceful and filled with silence. The chauffeur dropped me off at a hotel that I could only afford with my own money. I sighed as I entered the hotel, which was dim, too small, and not as cozy as my previous home. Perhaps it is time for me to realize that I am destined to be this way.

I place my clothing on the dresser when the curtain sways in the chilly air, and I smell the familiar scent of a wolf. I retreated, and, to my amazement, Ivan Boozer appeared again in front of me.

"Oh fck!" I was startled and asked him, "Do you have a habit of startling me?" I yelled at him, and he responded with a chuckle while raising his hand in the dark room.

"Easy, girl!"

I then turned on the light and confronted him.

"What do you want?!"

"Here is the contract; please sign it—"

"Sign what?!"

He handed me the contract and instructed me to take a seat and read it.

"What proposal did my father make? How did you find me?”

He folded his arms and proceeded, "Your father has asked you to become the CEO of Patterson’s Feral Group, the pack's business. If you accept the offer, it's acceptable if you don't return the pack, but if you reject it, your father will attack the Madcrest Pack because of your poor decision."

I think of Lucas, who was my first love and the only person I have loved for the past three years. If my father decides to fight the pack, I cannot stand by and watch him suffer, especially because Lucas's father has previously defended me from Dark Rogue attacks. I cannot do that to them because I owe them big time, which is my life.

“I…I don’t understand,” I said while shaking my head, “How could my father trust me to run a business of the pack? What could be his possible reason?”

“Well, I don’t know either, maybe he has his own reasons.” Ivan said and sat in front of me, he folded his hand together and asked, “So? Are you gonna sign it or not?”

I shake my head, “Fine, I’m going to accept this since you don’t give me an option, either to accept it or my father will attack and break my former pack and I don’t want that to happen.”

I quickly grab the black card from his palm and sign the contract, transitioning from the poor girl to a rich girl. I will use my authority to protect myself so that I am never mistreated again.

I returned to the Pack House since I left my purse there while my mind was preoccupied with so many things. When I arrived, the surrounding was eerily quiet, and not a single member of the pack greeted me. Like I care!

After the divorce document was filed this afternoon, I felt so saddled that even my heart and mind were despairing. I sighed upon seeing Lucas's mother, Emelia Frederson. She blocked me as I was ready to leave the manor house. Then, her expression changed to that of a motherinlaw who had always loathed me for marrying her son. The gap between us was one meter, and she approached me while I wiped away my tears and studied her face.

"I'd rather not see your face in this Pack House. Because you are such a loser, losers like you deserve nothing!"

"I, too, do not wish to see your face!" She was startled because she had never heard me say something like that to her before; I've always been a good daughterinlaw and a martyrtype wife, but now that I'm finally separated from his son, I can do whatever I want. As I said, I had enough of them. She can no longer embarrass or demean me in front of so many people.

"How dare you! If Lucas were to decide to divorce you, you'd be homeless and famished! You cannot survive in this world without the help of my son!"

"It is unnecessary to ask him! I had already divorced your son; were you uninformed? Oh well, you're a bit late! And just so you know, I can survive on my own, and I will prove it!"

She was horrified to hear this from me; her golden eyes widened, and she took out her phone to call Lucas.

"Lucas, dear! I simply want to know if Samantha was telling the truth! Did you two—" Emilia bit her bottom lip as she heard Lucas's response; she then smiled and glanced in my direction. She hung up the phone and took a deep breath before saying, "Well, I'm delighted you're finally out of this pack!"

“Oh, me too! I can't wait to leave here!" I said sarcastically, and I walked away.

“Don’t walk away when I’m still talking to you, btch!” she said and pulled the back of my hand and face me with her evil face.

“What do you want, Emilia?”

"I want you to respect me! Don't disrespect me or else—"

I sighed and grasped her arm with my claw, asking, "Otherwise, what? Are you going to harm me? Hmm?!" I confronted her and stared at her face with piercing eyes; she yelled in anguish when she felt the sharp claws in her arm. She shoved me and stepped aside, saying, "I can't believe you have the courage to insult me this way; you owe us everything! We spared you from being nearly killed by Dark Rogues, and now you're acting like an ungrateful bimbo!"

“I’m not ungrateful, and I just remembered that you are not the one who saved me, it’s your husband, therefore I don’t owe you anything, Emilia! Keep that in your little skull which has an empty brain!”

"I'm going to hunt you out! And beg for mercy on your knees!"

"Oh, I'm so scared! But if you mess with me again, I will do the same to you!"

I said as I eventually walked away. I could feel the seething rage within her, she tightened her fist while looking at me, like she wanted to attack, but she couldn’t. Her lips trembled, and I heard a tremendous growl inside the room. Oh, motherinlaw, I no longer care whether you cry with a growl!

Emilia was the most unpleasant motherinlaw I've ever had; I prayed I would never see her face again, as she has been a burden to me as well as her son.

Samantha’s POV

Before leaving, I glanced at Emilia who was so enraged at me. I waited for the cab to arrive, and I'm considering returning to the mansion where I once stayed. I believe I left some important items there, and I must retrieve them before Lucas arrives.

Now, I hate Lucas, because every time I think about him, my blood boils in rage.

Now that I've signed the contract and received the black card, I can finally use my father's power to its fullest extent.

But I cannot simply use it for my benefit; I am not like that.

The black gate shut behind me as the taxi pulled up. I took a long breath and exhaled; I knew I could do it and live alone and be happy without them.

“Frederson’s Mansion…” I said to the driver and he already knows where I’m headed.

The Frederson family was known as one of the country's most powerful families, but humanity was unaware of who they really are, or us.

This generation has long been aware of werewolves, but no one could believe we exist, so we continue to grow and expand alongside humans.

We are not a secret; only humans refuse to acknowledge the truth.

The clean, fresh air that envelops my nostrils is woodsy and reminiscent of my childhood memories. After paying the taxi driver, I exit the vehicle and unlock the front gate with my fingerprints, as I still have access to this mansion.

I walked carefully, and the sound of my heels rang across the area; the maids were gone. "Did Lucas fire everyone? Impossible…" I sensed that someone was inside the house. I smell her distinctive scent; "Jessica..." I muttered to myself. My eyes widened, and opened the front door with one hand.

But the home was empty. I walked up the stairs and rushed upstairs to grab the things that I left in there. I don't want anybody to smell my scent in this house anymore, so I'm taking everything with me.

But as I was taking some things, I heard footsteps heading to my doorway, "Who's there?"

"Guess who!" I heard the familiar sound of the voice of a woman. I sighed deeply and stopped what I was doing. Then I put my belongings on the bed and looked about, but I didn't see anyone. Just when I turned my back, I was startled to see Jessica in front of me.

"What are you doing here?!" I yelled at her angrily.

Jessica's eyes are cast downwards as she examines me from head to toe, and she scoffs gently. As if she were attempting to offend me with her steely gaze. She is wearing a red tube dress that accentuates her attractiveness because her complexion complements the garment and her body is as curvy as an hourglass. No wonder Lucas was so fascinated with her.

I sighed and fought her with my stare also. Jessica bit her lower lip, clicked her tongue, and laughed at me as if I were a clown standing in front of her.

“What’s funny, Jessica?” I fold my arms around my arms while being confused with her.

She laughed bitterly and said, "I don't know, you just look so funny!" She then rubbed her palms together and peered at me, saying, "So the rumor was true, you two were divorced, which is so great! Because you know what? Lucas will always be mine, even in the end; his heart will always belong to me!"

"Of course, I don't need to compete with that, he's all yours, and I no longer care!" I stated calmly and turned my back to collect my things, at which point she approached me from behind and roughly pushed me.

"Jessica, I am not looking for chaos!" I maintain selfcontrol while glancing at her.

"Why? Are you this weak and pathetic? You cannot fight me?!" She said this while showing me her long, sharp claws; her eyes glittered and glowed in the dark. Since the mansion had no lights, I rudely turned on the light and smiled at her. "No matter how much I fight you, it will always be my fault! Therefore, do not test me, Jessica, as I would fight you if I could!" I said while attempting to warn her.

She simply shook her head and laughed again, "I'm the daughter of the Alpha! I possess infinite strength! And you are worthless!" She insults me once more.

"That's why you became a luna, oh...let me check, you were the Useless Luna of the Madcrest Pack, so how does it feel to be useless and unable to even bear the offspring of an Alpha?"

"Is that so? Or is it because he has not touched you or had sex with you since the first day of your marriage? So pathetic…Lucas was only forced to marry you because of his father; if not for his father, you will always remain an outcast, a servant, and a peasant!"

I want to slap her, but I can't because I don't need another complication in my life right now. I attempted to avoid her, but she now stands before me, daring me to act against her.

"Jessica!" I hissed as I uttered her name.

She smiled at me and asked, "Are you terrified of me?"

"I'm not terrified of you!" Then she attempted to block my path, and I shoved her lightly in my rage, but I was surprised when she acted as if I had severely injured her.

I've just realized that Lucas had arrived at our house in a foul mood; his face was dark and gloomy just before I took a step back and gulped in nervousness. I wish I could explain everything to him, but I know he will never believe me no matter what I say or do. He will opt to trust the woman who has kept his heart beating for years.

Lucas ran to help Jessica to get up, the best actress woman really good at pretending that she fell really seriously.

"What the fck are you doing, Samantha?!"

“Wwhat? I didn't do anything—"

I bit the inside of my lower lip as Lucas's footsteps approached, and he roared, "Stop lying to me, Samantha?!"

“Lucas, you need to believe me, why would I lie to you!” I said while my voice was trembling in fear.

"Your heart is beating so fast, you're lying," he stated, causing me to scowl.

"I'm not exaggerating, Lucas! If you want to believe her! Then be it! I just returned here to retrieve some of my belongings, and then she came to annoy me!" I stated while pointing my finger toward Jessica.

Jessica approached Lucas and placed her arms around his waist. Upon seeing them so close together in front of me, I felt a slight irritation in my heart.

"You need to apologize to her, Samantha!"

My jaw dropped as I couldn't believe him saying that.

"What?! Why would I apologize to her?" I shake my head and control back my tears then smile bitterly at them, "I won't! Never!"

Samantha’s POV

"I will not reiterate this, Samantha! You must offer an apology to her!" Lucas said while clenching his teeth.

"Never will I apologize to this wicked woman! How could I? She is not a saint!"

I exhaled softly, and Jessica replied, "Yes, but you're still a liar!"

"Samantha!" Lucas tried to dominate me, but I just raised my hand and shook my head, "No, I'm done with this bullshit! And you are not my Alpha anymore, therefore your voice and even your growl are meaningless to me today, we just got divorced, remember!" I said in a calm yet sarcastic voice.

Lucas's eyes flared up in wrath, and he couldn't believe that I was speaking this in front of him. The atmosphere began to cool as I gazed at his frigid glare.

"Do you believe you can dominate me, Lucas? Shut the fck up!" I remarked as I folded my arms and peeked at Jessica with a malicious smirk.

"It's no wonder Lucas has never loved you; you're so obstinate and can't even follow simple orders; you don't deserve anything from him..." Jessica remarked and approached me to level my face.

I grin coldly at her and ask, "Do you think I didn't know your plan? Do you want me to reveal who you really are? How pitiful that no matter what I do, it will always be in vain since Lucas was blinded by his love for you!"

"What are you saying, Samantha?" Lucas was curious and moved closer; he lifted my chin and asked me to look him in the eyes; nevertheless, I recoiled and pushed him away.

“You don’t have any idea that this woman—”

"LLucas, please, don't believe her! She is trying to ruin us! " Jessica remarked softly, and it's like that kind of soft voice makes Lucas feel soft for her.

I chuckled and asked, "Are you worried he will discover the truth?"

"You have no idea what you are talking about! I was being a good friend to you and this is what you will do to me? Betraying me?" She stated that, and it feels as if she is begging me not to reveal her true colors to Lucas.

"You were never my friend…."

But I've had enough; I want to clear my name for being the evil woman here.

Lucas calmed himself, and Jessica was afraid to look him in the eyes, "Jessica, what is she talking about? Is it true?"

“BBecause—” she didn’t know how she would respond to Lucas, so she just cried and sobbed in front of him so that Lucas would believe her and pity her.

Before I got here, I hired a man to collect evidence of Lucas's wicked behavior on the night he landed here. I would like to know what happened to Lucas that night and why he falsely accused me of drugging him.

Yes, I crave his love, but I will not trade my body for a lifetime of regrets.

I heaved a sigh as I received a phone call from a person in whom I have great faith; I returned here since the man I hired delivered the documents to my former residence. It turns out that Jessica was the one who drugged Lucas, but the driver had dropped Lucas to our mansion rather than the hotel where Jessica was staying.

It appears that Jessica's nefarious plot has backfired.

“Well, I know that accusing someone was a very big mistake, The night that we had sex was actually a mistake too! And I never drugged you! You can ask your woman, she is behind all of these evil schemes…”

“Are you accusing her?! You don’t have any proof!” Lucas said and grip my both arms and lifted me up, then I used my strength to throw him against the wall. I won’t let him hurt me this way.

"I'm accusing her because I'm telling the truth!" I exclaimed, and I glanced at Jessica, "You were the one who drugged him that night, you—" I didn't finish my sentence when Jessica started to cry and sobbed hysterically.

Then I noticed how concerned Lucas was about her. He even approached her, which infuriated me to the depths of my being.

"Don't believe her, Lucas; promise me you won't fall for her deception! I apologize for my behavior, but she is grossly exaggerating, so you can't blame me for defending myself,” Jessica remarked while holding Lucas, and Lucas responded by embracing her passionately.

I smirked and laughed bitterly, "I know you won't believe me, because from the day I met you, you've hated me for reasons I don't understand, but tonight, I'm going to give you all the proof that your woman is lying to you, she tried her hardest to seduce you, but she failed, because you slept with me later that night."

“You, bitch!” Jessica stormed in and was about to slap my face but I moved away and I slapped her instead across her face, not just once but twice slapped.

Lucas was shocked to witness this, his face darkened as he stared at me and he said, “Don’t hurt her!”

"Oh really, Lucas?! She can hurt me, but I can't hurt her?!" I said sarcastically and opened the drawer full of proof of documents, Jessica's eyes widened, and she used her claws to scratch my arm and push me further to the window.

"Oh, are you scared now?" I teased her again, and she gripped my neck so tightly that Lucas stopped her. "Samantha! Enough of this nonsense! If it turns out that you are lying, you will face death!" Lucas' voice echoed all around the house, his eyes turning red while glaring at Jessica.

I took a deep breath, reopened the drawer, and gave Lucas what he requested. I hurled it to the ground and exclaimed, "I will no longer compel you to believe me! You have access to all the proof! Goodbye, Lucas! Thank you for three years of hell...." I talked with shaking lips, and Jessica was on the verge of falling due to her anxiety.

The btch woman was trembling once Lucas learned about her dirty little secrets.

Jessica was crying softly while covering her mouth for not making a sound, I glanced at her and my gaze landed on Lucas' face and became more saddened when he discovered the truth. He takes the paper one by one with pictures and smashes it on Jessica’s face, “You need to explain this to me! What have you done?! You ruin my marriage because of this fcking scheme?!” he growled at her and Jessica still shook her head while crying.

“I’m sorry…”

“I can’t believe a innocent woman like you can do this to me! I trusted you, Jessica! But you betrayed me!” Lucas said intently and his face was full of pain.

“I’m afraid that—”

“Shut up! I don’t want to listen to your lies anymore!” Lucas said and ripped all the papers in his hand.

I take a deep breath while staring at the two individuals in front of me; it feels as if I've won this game, and I can now leave this mansion with a pure heart. I have already cleared my name and will ensure Lucas regrets everything.

Everything—

"Samantha!" he yelled my name as I approached the door, but I turned my back on him and never looked at him again.

“Samantha! Come back!” I know he is chasing me from my behind, but I heard Jessica saying, “Just let her go, let me explain everything to you!”

I muttered to myself, “You lose me, Lucas…”