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The Alpha’s Exclusive Stripper by Selena Madrid Chapter 20

The Alpha’s Exclusive Stripper by Selena Madrid

Chapter 20

THE MINUTE Trevor’s eyes had turned gold and his wolf roared; the four alphas had dropped on their knees. Even I was afraid. My palms had become sweaty. His eyes were usually blank when dealing with others but tonight, Trevor looked murderous as if he would not hesitate getting his h*ands dirty for the alpha patrons.

What’s going on? Spencer was downstairs. We even ran through the modified contract a while ago. We wanted to keep this a secret from Trevor. But we knew we wouldn’t be able to hide it from him for a long time and so I had been planning how to tell him. Just not now.

I didn’t know he would find out so soon.

Why was Trevor even here? I don’t think my boss would let him walk freely on this floor. He even said that there was a barrier somewhere around here. His mage associate had set it up for safety precautions.

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But it seemed like Trevor just broke down the barrier.

The alphas’ bodies were shaking and their noses were bleeding. I could hear their wolves whimpering. It showed just how powerful Trevor was. Even if he hadn’t shifted yet, his wolf could still do this to the alphas. When Trevor stalked toward me, the alphas used that as a chance to crawl their way out of the room.

When it was just the two of us in the room, my survival instinct made me pick up my coat on the floor and put it back on.

Trevor’s eyes landed on me. I opened my m*outh to say something but I ended up biting my lower l*ip instead. Anger was radiating off of him. I glanced at his knuckles which had blood. I could smell Spencer’s blood from him.

Anxiety crept into my c*hest. If I speak now, I had a feeling that it wouldn’t end well for me.

After seeing that I was now fully-clothed, Trevor grabbed my h*and and led me out of the room. His grip was firm but surprisingly, it didn’t hurt. We walked quietly next to each other and it made my c*hest pound.

What was he up to? His silence was making me more anxious.

The entire club was quiet as we went down until we reached the ground floor.

My jaw dropped when I finally saw Spencer. I didn’t know the situation would be this bad. He was lying on the marble floor and he was coughing blood. His jaw was swollen and his nose was also bleeding. The unshakable Maverick Spencer looked vulnerable for the first time. And a part of me felt guilty about it.

He was a high-ranking vampire. His wounds and bruises should be healing by now but they weren’t. I wanted to reach out to him but when our eyes locked, he shook his head as if he was quietly telling me to stay where I am. It didn’t help that Trevor’s grip on me grew t*ighter.

There were no dancers in the club anymore since the patrons had already abandoned the club. Only his pack members were here, guarding the place for us. None of them met my eyes. I swallowed h*ard. I didn’t even know that something was already happening on this floor.

The loud music was still on, blasting through our eardrums. But the pounding in my c*hest was still a hundred times louder. If Spencer was punished this way, then what about me?

What will happen to me now?

“Why are you looking at Spencer like that? Do you want to go to him?” Trevor asked in a calm voice but I would not be fooled. The threat lurking beneath his voice was palpable. To my surprise, he released my h*and. He smiled but it didn’t reach his eyes. “Then by all means, go to him, kitten. You know you want to. Do it.”

The alpha looked at me, his golden eyes were daring me to make a move.

“N-no, I won’t.” I replied in a low voice and held back his h*and. “I’m staying by your side.”

A hint of surprise passed through Trevor’s eyes but it was gone too soon. Although when our f*ingers intertwined again, I felt some of the tension in his b*ody evaporating.

“Any parting words, Spencer?” he asked.

Spencer stood up and wiped the blood off his m*outh. My eyes widened when he raised his middle f*inger. “Go to hell, Rodrigo.”

Trevor smirked and walked towards him. “Didn’t you know? I was born and raised in hell, buddy. But for old time’s sake, I would be welcoming you to my territory. Stay in hell for a long time. You will learn a lot there. It’ll be worth it.”

Without warning, using Trevor’s free h*and, he threw a punch on Spencer’s stomach. More blood dripped from his m*outh as he fell on the floor once more. His vampire guards wanted to help him but he raised his h*and to stop them knowing full well that once they helped, there would be more blood.

This time, Spencer didn’t manage to stand anymore. My c*hest heaved but I tried to keep my expression neutral. He may be a strict boss but when Addison asked his help and begged on her knees so no wolves could trace me, even if he didn’t want to interfere with the wolves’ affairs, he obliged.

It wasn’t free. Like all the things in the world, his help came with a price.

But I believed it was a fair trade. He kept his promise. He kept me safe. Without him, I would have been found by the king’s warriors sooner. I would have been gutted in the plaza in front of thousands of spectators.

Spencer found my eyes and m*outhed, “I’ll live. Don’t worry.”

I nodded. I could hear his heartbeat. It was erratic but with a few days of rest, he will be okay… hopefully.

Trevor stalked out of the club. Dean stood beside the limousine. He opened the door for us.

Trevor loosened his tie as he sat beside me. Dean closed the door. A few seconds later and the car was already on the road.

Trevor’s eyes were still gold with fury when he turned to me and commanded, “Remove whatever the f*uck you are wearing and bend over, Priscilla.”

I closed my eyes. I knew it.

It was my time to be punished.

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