Chapter 50
Rejected Slave To The Alpha
Chapter 50 Chapter 50.
Nellyâs POV.
| went to my wardrobe and opened it, searching through the clothes until | found what | was looking for. A small bottle, no bigger than my thumb.
| slipped it into my pocket and took a deep breath. | stepped out into the hallway and made my way to the dining room. The table was set with various food, and | took in the sight with a mixture of hunger and apprehension. | spotted a maid in the corner of the room and walked up to her.
âWho does this belong to?â | asked, motioning to the food. âLady Emily,â the maid replied, | stood there, my heart pounding in my chest, as | waited for her to enter the kitchen. When she did, | quickly took the bottle out of my pocket and poured the substance into her food. | mixed it in well, making sure it was thoroughly combined.
As the maid appeared, | tried to act natural, running my fingers through my hair and glancing around the room. | hoped | didnât look as nervous as | felt.
She picked up the food and left the kitchen, and | let out a breath | didnât realize | was holding. | served myself some food, trying to act as normal as possible. As | took my first bite, Alpha Kex entered the room.
His expression was unreadable, and | couldnât tell what he was thinking. He pulled out a chair and sat down across from me, his eyes fixed on me. | did my best to focus on my food, but it was difficult to ignore the tension in the room. | swallowed hard, trying to keep my composure.
âI'm sorry,â | heard him say, but | kept my eyes on my food, determined to ignore him.
âNelly,â he said, his voice insistent. | knew | couldn't avoid him any longer, so | reluctantly looked up.
âFor what?â | asked, trying to sound nonchalant.
âFor speaking to you rudely,â he said, his eyes piercing into mine.
âOh, | didnât notice,â | replied, my voice sounding unconvincing, even to my ears, âNelly,â he said, his tone firm, âI'm serious.â His words made me drop my fork.
âWhen we're alone, you're nice to me,â | said, my voice soft but firm. âBut when we're in public, you're nothing but rude to me.â
âWe both know thatâs not true, Nelly,â he said, his tone dismissive.
âIt's not a lie, Alpha Kex,â | insisted, feeling my frustration mounting. âYou're only saying that because you would rather not admit the truth.â
âAnd what truth is that?â he asked, his voice rising.
| took a deep breath, steeling myself for what | was about to say. âYouâre only nice to me when we're alone because you want something from me,â | said, my words hanging in the air between us.
He stared at me, his expression unreadable. âIs that what you really think?â he asked, his voice low and dangerous.
â| know itâs the truth,â | replied, meeting his gaze head-on.
â| donât know where you got that idea from,â he said, frustration evident in his voice. âI was only rude to you because | was angry, and | didnât realize | took out on you.â
âBut you didnât take it out on Harry,â | countered, my tone firm.
âWhy are you being so stubborn?â he asked, running a hand through his hair in exasperation. | am apologizing, what more do you want?â He asked.
âWhatever,â | said, rolling my eyes. He let out a deep sigh, and | could tell he was at the end of his rope.
â| just found out that my late betaâs last wish was for me to marry Emily,â he said, his voice shaking.
| opened my mouth, but no words came out. âAre you joking?â | finally managed to ask.
â| wouldn't joke about something like this,â he replied, his tone serious.
âHow did you find out?â | asked, still trying to process what he had said.
his eyes âEmily told me,â he muttered, his downcast.
| leaned back in my chair, my mind reeling. This was a lot to take in.
It all seems too fake to be real. Emily loves Alpha Kex and she would do anything to get him. Something isnât right here.
| looked up and Alpha Kexâs gaze met mine, | could see the sadness and confusion in 10:4 his eyes.
âWhat are you going to do now?â | asked, my heart heavy with worry.
â| donât know,â he replied, his voice laced with uncertainty. âI need to figure...â his voice trailed off, as a guard appeared.
The guards leaned over and whispered something to him. He nodded, then turned back to me.
âExcuse me, Nelly,â he said, his voice flat. | nodded, and he stood up and left the room.
| sat there for a moment, trying to process everything that had just happened. | took a deep breath and got up to leave. As |
walked down the hall, | realized that | needed to find out if Emily was really related to me first before | dwell on what Alpha Kex had just said.
| knocked on the door, but there was no answer. | gently pushed the door open and peeked inside. Emily was asleep, her chest rising and falling with each breath. | waved my hand in front of her face, but she didnât even flinch. | smiled inwardly, the drugs.
were already taking effect on her. | turned to her dresser and opened the drawers, hoping to find her diary.
| spotted the diary, sitting on the dresser, but it was locked. | saw a number of keys next to it, and | let out a sigh of relief. Maybe one of them would fit the diary! I tried the keys, one by one, but none of them worked. | started to feel frustrated. Where did she keep the key to the diary? | turned around, scanning the room for any clucs.
As | looked around the room, my eyes landed on the chain around Emily's neck. It was small and delicate, and | wondered if the key | needed was the one in the chain. | took a deep breath and carefully lifted her up, trying not to wake her.
âUghhh,â she muttered, and | froze, my heart racing.
After a moment, she seemed to settle back into a deep sleep. | reached for the chain and unhooked it from around her neck. |
removed the key from the chain.
| held my breath as | used the key to unlock the diary. The pages were filled with neat handwriting, and | quickly flipped through them, looking for any mention of Emilyâs family. Finally, | found what | was looking for.
| returned the key to the chain and put it back around Emilyâs neck. My hands were shaking as | left the room, the diary tucked under my arm. | needed to find a quiet place to read it.