Hated By The Alpha-Chapter 194: Who’s Ava?

"And I had to wait four hours for my appointment to get rescheduled. Can you believe that?" Ava complained, pouring the remainder of her drink down her throat.

She frowned when she didn’t hear a response from Sebastian. She looked up at him and saw him staring seriously at someone on the dance floor.

She balled her fists when she saw who he was looking at.

’The white witch,’ She thought quietly.

She suddenly shifted, her body rubbing against his, "Sebastian, am I disturbing your night?" She asked softly.

Sebastian blinked, reluctantly taking his eyes away from Green, who had let Chester hold her waist as they danced.

"Huh? No... you’re not disturbing me," He replied, forcing a smile.

Ava smiled, "Oh? I thought I was beginning to bore you," She chuckled.

Sebastian shook his head, "No. In fact, I was wondering, do you want to dance?" He questioned.

Ava’s face brightened, "Sure. I’d love to dance with you." She nodded.

Sebastian gently held her hand, "Then, may I have this dance?" He asked sweetly.

Ava’s face flushed, "Yes, sire." She smiled shyly.

Sebastian gently helped her stand, giving her the space to walk out from between the chair and table.

"Please," He led her to the dance floor.

Ava smirked at Green the moment they got close to them. She saw the way Green’s eyes narrowed at her.

She drew closer to Sebastian and wrapped her arms around his neck, "I think this spot is just right, Sebastian." She whispered, using her hands to bring his hands up to her waist.

Sebastian stiffened, looking as rigid as a pillar.

He didn’t want this.

He felt scared, guilty, and hurt.

He felt like he was betraying someone: Green.

He subtly stepped away from Ava so their bodies wouldn’t glue together.

Gently, they danced, it was a slow but loud music, so he slowly swayed Ava to the rhythm of the music, his eyes far away from the woman in his arms.

His eyes were locked on Green, watching her face.

He could tell she wasn’t comfortable, but he couldn’t understand why she offered to dance with him if she didn’t like him.

A thought suddenly rose in his mind and he smiled. Maybe, just maybe, she was using Chester to get a reaction out of him.

Should he act? Go snatch away from Chester’s arms? Or, he might just be overthinking things. Green might just want to have a good time without disturbances from him.

Using Ava as bait doesn’t mean Green did the same thing with Chester. He should just mind his business.

Chester chuckled, "Easy, there... I got you. You’re not quite a dancer... but I like you anyway." He held Green’s waist as she stumped on his feet.

Green smiled at him, "I’m sorry..." She apologized, her eyes glancing at Sebastian.

For a split second, their eyes locked. It was as if they were silently crying out to each other for help, pleading with each other to save themselves from the arms of their wrong partners.

But it was so short-lived that they questioned whether it actually happened.

"Oops! Sorry, I meant it," Alex giggled, drunk and staggering as he wedged himself between Sebastian and Ava.

"What is wrong with you?" Ava stumbled backwards, almost tripping herself.

"I’m sorry, Ms. Hamilton, my friend is drunk, I’ll just take him to -"

"I’ve got him, Sebastian. Thanks," Andrew gently wrapped his hand around Alex’s waist, drawing him in to his side.

"Right, I was just about bringing him to you," Sebastian said.

"You don’t have to. Go ahead and enjoy your date," Andrew said with an expressionless face.

"It’s not..." Sebastian sighed.

He couldn’t say otherwise; after all, Ava was indeed his date. He knew everyone was surprised and disappointed at him for taking Ava with him.

"We’ll be heading over to our table, then," Andrew said as he turned Alex away from Sebastian.

"Dump that bitch!" Alex shouted as Andrew drew him away.

"That’s a good boy," Andrew kissed the side of Alex’s face, "She’s a bitch." He whispered into Alex’s ear.

Alex chuckled, "I don’t think we can return to the table," He pointed to their table where Audrey was now sitting on Lake’s lap, sucking his mouth like a pipe.

Andrew rolled his eyes, "Where?" He whispered.

Alex raised his hand to the stairs by the side, smiling innocently.

"Mark’s office," Andrew said surprised and thrilled.

Alex nodded, "He’s not around, we’ll be quick." He whispered, tracing his thumb over Andrew’s lips.

Andrew slightly shivered and nodded, "We’ll be quick." he said.

He leaned in to kiss Alex but his face was gently pushed to the side.

"Not here, Andrew, let’s go," Alex whispered against Andrew’s lips and slowly drew apart from him.

Andrew’s eyes were already glowing with lust as he let Andrew lead him toward the stairs. It’s been two weeks without intimacy with Alex because he believed he had something to do with June; Audrey’s words must have helped to remove the doubt in Alex’s mind.

Whatever the reason was, he was happy. He missed being intimate with his mate, it was almost driving him crazy.

"Ugh! Locked!" Alex groaned in frustration as he pushed the door and found it locked.

He turned to face Andrew, "It’s locked, Babe." He pouted.

Andrew didn’t respond, he was lost in Alex’s beauty, staring at his flushed face and neck. His eyes fell to his lips: wet, plump, pink. It was ready to be kissed.

"Andrew, you’re not listening to me," Alex slapped Andrew’s chest, frowning.

Andrew raised his eyes to Alex’s, slowly licking his lips, "Have I ever told you how beautiful you are?" He whispered lowly as he pulled Alex into himself, leaning his face closer to Alex’s.

Alex blushed more, "You do. Every damn time," He replied.

"Mm..." Andrew’s hand slid behind Alex, sliding below his waist to grab his ass, "And, you’re all mine." He rubbed the tip of his nose against Alex’s, their breath getting hotter and faster.

"The door is - mmm..." Alex felt Andrew’s warm lips blanket over his.

A slow, sweet kiss.

He moaned into Andrew’s mouth, gripping his shirt as he kissed him back.

He stepped closer to Andrew and pressed his hips against him, causing both of them to moan in-between their kiss as they felt their hunger for each other.

Alex suddenly heard a click and slowly broke away from the kiss that left him breathless. He glanced behind him and saw the door open.

"You opened it," He whispered.

Andrew smirked, "You must have been too excited and forgot to push it in when you pulled it down. Mark never locks his office, he knows we use it." He smiled.

"Whatever, enough of the talking. Get in here and fuck my brains out," Alex grabbed Andrew’s collar and drew him inside the office, kicking the door shut with his leg.

***

Down at the dance floor, Ava was back in Sebastian’s arms, this time, she forced herself on him and lay her head on his chest.

"This feels just right. Thank you for bringing me out tonight. We have to do this again some other time - ugh!" Ava tripped on her leg and wrapped her arms around Sebastian’s shoulder.

"Are you okay?" Sebastian tore his eyes away from Chester who was getting bolder, his face was getting too close to Green, too close for Sebastian’s comfort.

"I think I’ve broken my ankle. I’m not really good at dancing with heels, Ouch..." Ava moaned softly.

There was nothing painful about her moan, it was pure seduction. She was lying about her ankle to get Sebastian’s attention.

She wanted him to take her away from people’s eyes, from Green’s eyes. When he takes her to the car, she would easily seduce him without hindrance.

"Do you want to leave? I can take you home to Caleb," He held her up by the waist.

Ava nodded, "Please, do. Ah... it hurts so bad." She cried softly.

Sebastian nodded and carefully carried her off the floor; with one last glance at Green, he carried Ava away from the dance floor and toward the exit.

The moment Green saw that Sebastian had left with Ava, she subtly stepped away from Chester’s arms.

"Are you tired? We could go grab another drink if you want," Chester spoke tenderly.

Green shook her head, "You go ahead and order our drinks. I need to use the restroom." She said.

Chester smiled, happy that she was still willing to have some drinks with him.

"I’ll be waiting," Chester said, kissing the back of Green’s hand before heading to the bar.

Green gently wiped the back of her hand on her skirt; it didn’t feel right like when Sebastian did it.

She frowned when she thought of Sebastian, her heart fluttering with some strange pain as the image of Sebastian gently scooping Ava in his arms flashed through her mind.

With a sigh, she walked out of the club. She didn’t want to pee, she needed some air.

She stepped out of the club and saw Sebastian walking away from the car and returning toward the entrance; with speed, she went back in, hiding in a corner in the dim passage.

She slowed her breathing as Sebastian walked into the passage, hoping he would pass her.

The first thing Sebastian sensed was Green. He smiled as he slowed his steps, taking his time to get to her.

He reached the dark corner and stood with his back to her, pretending not to have seen her.

He sighed loudly, "I wonder if Green would agree to go home with me, or... she might have gone home with Chester," He said loudly.

Silence.

Green remained quiet.

Sebastian sighed again and faced her, "Come on, princess, you don’t expect a wolf to miss the scent of his female," He smirked at her.

Green heart thundered when she saw Sebastian’s eyes glow in the dark; he looked so attractive.

"You knew I was here, why were you pretending?" She asked coldly.

Sebastian shrugged, "Indulging you." He said.

"I see in the dark, Green. Your whiteness called to me," He grinned.

"I’m not your female," Green pointed out.

"But I want you to be," Sebastian said, taking a step closer.

"Not another step," Green warned.

"No?" He asked Green.

Green bit her lips, "No. Now get out of my way. I need to return to -"

"Chester?" Sebastian held her hand, gently pulling her out from the dark corner.

Green snatched her hand out of Sebastian’s, "You know already," She said.

Sebastian slowly nodded, "Please, let me take you home. At least, I brought you here and I’m responsible for whatever happens to you. You’re slightly tipsy and I don’t want you making the wrong decisions. I promise, I’ll let you be once I return you to your room," He spoke quietly.

"What I do is none of your business," Green spoke clearly.

Sebastian balled his fists; his wolf was telling him to lift the stubborn lady over his shoulder and carry her to the car. But he was a gentleman, and Green would not appreciate a forceful approach; he might lose any chances he had left with her if he did it.

"I’m not trying to control your life, Green. I’m just caring for you, as a friend. Or I’m not allowed to be your friend, too?" He questioned.

Green could feel the sadness in his voice, she wanted to hold him and take away his sadness. Instead, she simply pushed him out of her way.

"Just because I’m tired and sleepy. Not because you asked," She said and walked out of the club.

Sebastian sighed in relief and followed her out; hopefully, he would get a chance to properly speak with her that night.

From the car, Ava saw them coming through the front mirror and frowned in anger.

"So that white bitch was the ’very important thing’ Sebastian wanted to do?" She whispered to herself.

She had tried to get Sebastian to get in the car with her, but he rejected her, saying that he had something very important to do before they left.

Ava scowled as they got near. It seems like she needed to start her plan with Melody moving. She was here for revenge, not for love.

She had thought she would use Sebastian as a pastime while carrying out her mission, but if he had made his choice, then so be it; he would watch everyone he loved perish under her hands.