Loser Mate Is GOBSMACKED That I Left Him!

I stared at him. Hard.

"Who do you think you are, Jared? Someone I can trust? You've lost the trust I had in you a long time ago." I said, rubbing the truth in his face. In my moments of anguish and doubt, I didn't need Jared - out of all people - to help me out with financial aid.

"Mind your words, Amelia." He warned, still seated. I remained unfazed and gave him an ultimatum.

"If you plan on helping me out in your own sick ways, forget it. I'm never marrying a man like you. You should get over me and start a new life. I am sparing you the heartache of rejection because I know it hurts you physically. Now get off my back, or I will have to call the police. You know how police are towards werewolves, right?" I warned him.

And that was the last I ever heard from him.

I dedicated my time and energy to taking care of my mother. The tranquillity and serenity I once lost were restored. Even if it was for less than a month, it helped me heal and stay in the present.

Three weeks passed by in a jiffy. Thankfully, my boss, who had become my friend, helped me pay the medical bills for my mother's surgery. She will be alright, the doctor said. They put a pacemaker in her heart and gave her a second chance at life.

At work, Mr James requested me to work on a personal project and said it would mean a lot to him. I didn't know many details about it, but it was for a male customer. A custom design that kind of suits...him.

I didn't say anything about it and have been working on the project for a week.

Nina, who became a close friend of mine at my new workplace invited me to a small house party. It was for her baby's gender reveal. I clad myself in a warm sundress and attended the party in the afternoon at her apartment.

"Whoa, you are killing that look, Amelia. You look good." Nina complimented me as I gave her a hug.

"Thank you. And congratulations on having a baby boy." Nina smiled wholeheartedly. It made me wonder...does motherhood make me feel that happy too? Maybe. But not with Jared.

"Whoa, look at that." Nina suddenly held my hand and pointed to a man,

"He doesn't come by even if we invite him. Look at him playing with all the children. If I wasn't married to my husband, I would definitely hit on boss." I widened my eyes and hushed Nina before anyone could hear us!

Everyone had their partners or children to take care of, but I was single and so was Mr James. Eventually, we bumped into each other - even if I prayed we didn't - and spent the whole evening together at the party, together.

"So, do you finally remember me from high school?" Mr James asked casually. We were riding the lift to exit the apartment after winding everything up at the gender reveal party. I shrugged my shoulders,

"I thought you looked familiar, but now I think I have an idea," I said and heard him chuckle.

"We both know you're pretending to forget about me. I was your best tennis match, after all." I gave in and chuckled as well.

"I love tennis, I still do. But things got in the way and I ended up having to give up on sports. But I'd love to get back to tennis. Someday." I said, my tone reminiscing.

"And we will." Mr James nodded assertively and I found myself being drawn closer to him.

"Let me give you a ride back home, Amelia. You look pretty tired." Mr James offered. Even though we were friends by then, I still saw him as a boss.

"Mr James wants to be my chauffeur?" I asked jokingly.

"Why not? If I have the means, you just have to say yes to my offer." Mr James insisted politely. The smile was dancing on his lips all so softly.

"Then 'yes' it is." I finally gave in. It wouldn't hurt to let my boss drive me back to my house, right?

"Jared...what are you doing here?"

Ignoring my question completely, Jared barged into the lift and pulled me out forcefully. His rage and aura filled the air with darkness. It sent a cold shiver down my spine. He let go of my wrist when he pulled me to stand in front.

"Okay, I admit that you won! Enough with these tactics and stop giving me the cold shoulder! You made me suffer enough. I'll give you whatever you want. Just get married to me." The madman entered back into my life.

"No, Jared. Don't you understand the words that came out of my mouth? I don't love you anymore. I don't want anything to do with you! Stop being such an illiterate and go back to your pack."

"Fine. You leave me no choice..." He muttered under his breath but I heard him. I shuddered, flinching at his grasp on my wrist yet again. His car was parked not too far away in the shadows.

"Leave me!" I protested, but it fell on deaf ears. Suddenly, there was a tug on my other hand.

"She doesn't want to go with you, buddy. She's not someone you can just steal and put in your car." Mr James stepped in and held my other wrist firmly. Not as harsh as Jared, but firmly.

Mr James's voice was cold and commanding. I was stuck between the two men glaring at each other.