Alpha’s Hidden Obsession By Misha K
Chapter 110 Tea Plantation (Poppy POV)
James Vincent growled at me, his fur rippling in anger. “You c*unt! I will-” He lifted his hand to slap me.
Before I could react, Damon came forward and grabbed his hand. He shoved it down and let out a snarl that exposed his sharp canines. My grandfather stumbled back with shock in his eyes. “Keep your hands off my Luna,” Damon snarled dangerously.
Though my grandfather grumbled, he lowered his hand. Pointing his f*inger behind me, he retorted, “Then get the hell out of my territory instantly!”
“I will not go anywhere!” I growled, my wolf pushing me to the edge. “You k*illed my mother?” Rage blasted in my c*hest. All these years he kept that a secret only because of his hatred. Didn’t he think even once about his own son? My father, who was so miserable all the time without his mate? “You didn’t tell my father that you killed her and let him suffer, let him hope that he will find her one day!”
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Auren wanted to come out and rip his throat like now. She was trying to take charge from me. I was finding it difficult to tamp her down. “You are the most f*ucked up man I have ever come across. Not only you f*ucked up your own life, you destroyed your family. And what for? For that festering sense of pride in your veins?” I looked at Sinclair, who was almost trembling at the scene that was unfolding. I pointed at him. “You want to make that omega the Alpha of the pack? On what basis? Can he shift into his wolf?”
Sinclair went pale at my words.
“Oh my god!” Hilda cried out louder. “Alpha James, your granddaughter is so rude. Now she is accusing my son? What have I done to you, Poppy? I have always been so nice to you. You wanted to escape this pack, remember? And now you are trying to claim it? You hate all of us, that’s why before escaping you stole my money and ran to the academy. I didn’t say a word to you about it. And now-” she sobbed h*arder.
I glared at her for a moment and chuckled humorlessly. I started clapping and said, “I have to say, Hilda, you are a fine actor. You were the one who instigated me to escape this pack by handing me that money. You were the one who gave me poisonous tea to kill my wolf.”
“This is a lie!” Hilda cried. “Alpha James, she is speaking a lie!”
“Poppy!” My grandfather yelled at me.
I raised my hand at him and said, “Shut the f*uck up!” He snapped his m*outh shut seeing my arrogance.
I turned to look at Anna and she handed me a bag of tea. I dangled it in front of her and said, “This is the tea you gave me. It is specially cultivated in the north in the plantations you own.”
Hilda’s eyes widened. She glanced at Axl, whose muscles were taut with so much tension that the tension was palpable in the air. “Wh-what are you even saying?” she snapped. “I am just an omega. How can I own tree plantations? And what proof do you have that this tea bag belongs to me?”
Anna came forward with a little bag that she was carrying. She placed it on the floor and before opening it she warned them, “I am a witch. Don’t you think of moving out of this place, because you can’t. There’s a layer of magic around the temple that no one can pierce!” Saying that, she opened the bag as I watched others gulp. She took a thick folder that contained her research papers. And another thin envelope that she gave to me.
As she took out more stuff, I opened the thin envelope and took out the photos. “These are of the tea plantation that belongs to you,” I said, showing them to her. “And here are a few photos that show both you and Axl talking to the laborers at work.” I shoved the picture right in front of her nose.
“These are just pictures,” Hilda said. “You can’t prove a thing. We had-” she glanced at Axl. “I had gone for a holiday with Beta Axl. That’s all!”
“How can you be so stupid, Hilda?” I snarled. I took the thick folder and showed her the documents which said that the tea plantation was in their name.
Hilda grasped Axl’s hand tightly as sweat beads appeared on her forehead. “This is all fake!” she shouted. “You are trying to tarnish my reputation. This is just fake!”
Ignoring her words, I turned my attention to Alpha James Vincent who seemed like he had no clue as to what was happening. “Do you know where Hilda’s husband is?”
He clenched his teeth and then replied, “He is dead. He died when Sinclair was born.”
I chuckled. “He died mysteriously in his home and she said that it was because of a heart attack. But-” My eyes drifted to Axl and then back to my grandfather, “-it was Axl who killed him because he had knocked up Hilda and their child Sinclair was born. Hilda’s husband came to know about it. He couldn’t believe that his wife cheated on him and he confronted her. Before the truth came out, along with Axl, she killed her husband!”
“You are insane to accuse me like this!” Hilda said, her voice low. “Axl had been my friend since our schooldays and he is genuinely concerned about me. I never cheated my husband!”
I shook my head. Removing another page from the folder, I gave it to my grandfather, and in a boring voice said, “These are his DNA reports!” My eyes went to Sinclair. He looked like he had eaten bitter gourd. He didn’t have the guts to come and challenge the report.
Hilda’s hands went to her m*outh as my grandfather read the report. “This too is fake!” she rasped, seconds later.
I rolled my eyes. “Now about the tea you gave me every day.” I looked at Killian and he gave me his phone. Killian had sent his men to record anything they could about the tea plantation. I scoffed and started playing the video.