Chapter 3

"Why do you smell like another Alpha?"

I’d just stepped into the dining room when Blake glared at me from the head of the table.

I ignored him and sat down for dinner.

Suddenly, the butler hurried in.

"Miss, there are packages for you."

A fleet of uniformed guards began carrying boxes into the hall.

Limited edition couture, high-end jewelry, designer bags.

And a folder, shares of a Blackwood subsidiary being transferred to my name.

There was a handwritten card.

“The night was exquisite. In three days, I'm bringing you home.”

My one-night stand was clearly a player. I rubbed my face, speechless.

Blake gripped his wine glass so hard I thought it would shatter.

"Are you going to explain this?" he spat through gritted teeth.

I looked him in the eye.

"I already sent that video to every member of the board's inbox."

"You bitch!"