BOUGHT BY THE RUTHLESS ALPHA

Chapter 48

*** Beta Gaby’s P.O.V *** Even if I want to overlook his mistake and forgive him, I just can’t. I have to make sure he has at least learnt his lesson. “But you made a huge mistake by not succeeding. Now they will be more on alert,” I complained furiously and he looked down not knowing what to do. Hell! Even I don’t know what to do. I am pretty sure that the pup will tighten the security and make sure the pack members are alert at all times. It won’t be easy to infiltrate his pack anymore. I am also sure that he will try to find out who was behind the attack. I paced around the room. I need to have Smith back here with me. Just then, a thought escaped my mind. What if he already claimed her? I can’t touch a she-wolf that has been tainted. Likewise, I know he can’t touch her if I had managed to succeed in tainting her innocence. I stopped and stared into space. All this will be in vain if it turns out that she has already been tainted. What more? If William finds out that I am the one behind the attack, Alpha will also find out and I am so sure that he will have me beheaded. Anything that is not beneficial to his pack, he always has removed. I glared at the fool still laying on the ground. I don’t know what to do with him after all he only tried to help and make my wish happen faster. It is just a pity that his plan failed woefully. What to do? What to do? How do I clear this mess I am in and also get Smith? Once I get her and find out that she has already been tainted, I will have her killed immediately. Têxt © NôvelDrama.Org.

I can’t take the risk of sending her back to him cause I know he will smell me on her and kill me for sure with the help of that stinky old alpha. I know Alpha Johnson has had the intention of getting rid of me for a long time now. I was shocked when I heard that piece of information from the spies I planted in his mansion. For such a long time, I kept on thinking about why he wanted to have me killed or why he wanted to have me removed from my position. That was when I started raising my own rogue army. Even if I have done so much for him and the pack, what he wants to use to pay me back is by stripping my position away from me. I won’t let him succeed nor will I let William succeed. I faced the rogue with a great idea in mind. “I won’t get rid of you but you have to prove to me that you are still useful. You have to prove your worth to me,” I stated. He immediately bowed down and hit his head on the ground severally mumbling words of thanks. I appeared unamused and just told him directly, “First, what you are going to do for me is to find a way to pin that invasion on another pack,” I said. He looked up at me feeling very confused. The confusion was even written all over his face. “I mean you should quickly investigate and find any pack his pack has a conflict with. His enemies. Once you do that, make sure they get blamed for the invasion.” The rogue nodded but I still added, “Create enough concrete evidence that will show that they are the ones that sent the rogues to invade William's pack.” The rogue nodded again indicating that he understands. If there is anything rogues are good at,

that is dealing with dirty jobs like this. This is why I found no better wolves than them to start an enemy cause I know I can count on their capability. “Sir, what about my colleagues that have been captured? The other rogues in captivity,” he asked me and I smirked cruelly. “They will be our sacrificial lambs,” I told him and he gaped like he couldn’t believe what I just said. “Be… Beta Gaby!,” he called out and I frowned. This is the first time in a while that he has called me Beta. He always called me boss or sir. He shook terribly and said, “Sir… My twin brother is among them.” I rolled my eyes. What does that have to do with me? I don’t care about any fucking blood or family relation if not why would I even dare to want to cheat on my mate and claim Smith? “So…?,” I asked and he looked at me with a sad, almost pleading expression. “What does that have to do with me? It is his fault that he was so reckless that they caught him. What did I always tell you about not having sympathy for anyone?” He nodded slowly and looked down. I could hear tiny sobs escaping from his mouth. I rolled my eyes again. So pathetic. I thought this fool already stopped caring about stupid human emotions. I looked at him. He is showing so much concern that his brother is among the rogues being held captive. What if he spoils my plan in future or even now? I brought out a gun loaded with sharp silver bullets that once they pierce into any werewolf's body, will eventually kill them. He looked up when he heard the sound of the gun. I grinned. Seems like he is still on high alert

just like when I first met him in the woods. His eyes widened and he hurriedly pleaded, “Sir… Don’t shoot… No need to shoot. I will do it. I will do everything you have just told me. I don’t care about him at all. I will surely carry out your orders. Just don’t pull the trigger, sir.” I nodded in satisfaction that he finally made the right choice. I blew the gun and told him, “I give you just eight hours to carry out all my instructions. I want to hear the news of a pack eradicated by William and news that all the captured rogues have been killed.” . . . ……