StartNovelThe Alpha King is unavailable 103
(Victoria's POV)
| watched with satisfaction as tension filled the room. This was my chance to redirect everyone's attention away
from Isabelle's foolish schwith Miles Blackwood.
"You're all forgetting something important," | said, my voice dripping with false concern. "This isn't the first time
Olivia has been involved with drugging incidents."
Ethan's head snapped toward me, his amber eyes darkening. Perfect.
"What are you talking about?" James asked, clearly intrigued by the unfolding at his birthday celebration.
| smiled sweetly, placing a comforting hand on Isabelle's wine-soaked shoulder. "Five years ago, when Ethan and
| were supposed to announce our engagement, Olivia drugged him."
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt
The room fell silent. | could feel Olivia's glare burning into me.
"She slipped something into his drink at the Moonstone Gala," | continued, my voice trembling with
manufactured emotion. "By the t| found them, she had already taken advantage of him."
Isabelle nodded eagerly beside me, grateful for the diversion. "It's true! Everyone knows the story."
| turned to Ethan, whose jaw had tightened dangerously. "That's why you've never trusted her, isn't it? She
trapped you with that pregnancy.”
Olivia's bitter laugh cut through the tension. "Is that the story you've been telling everyone, Victoria?" Her
emerald eyes met mine with such contempt that | almost flinched. Almost.
"How convenient," Olivia continued, her voice steady despite her wine-stained appearance. "You've been
spinning that tale for five years, and now you're using it to distract from the fact that your friend tried to have
| maintained my innocent expression. "I'm simply pointing out a pattern of behavior."
Olivia's lips curved into a knowing smirk. "The only pattern here is your desperation, Victoria."
(Olivia's POV)
| turned away from Victoria's pathetic attempt to rewrite history and focused on Isabelle. The spoiled brat was
hiding behind Victoria, still dripping with the wine I'd poured over her.
"Let's talk about what really matters," | said, stepping closer to Isabelle. "What exactly was supposed to happen
after Miles druggedat the Moonstone Dining Hall?"
Isabelle's eyes widened with fear. She hadn't expectedto confront her so directly.
"I don't know what you're talking about," she stammered, looking to Victoria for support.
"What if I hadn't gotten away?" | demanded, my voice trembling with suppressed fury. "What if he hadn't
completed what you arranged for him to do?"
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm
+15 Points >
The room grew uncomfortably quiet. Even James Knight, known for his love of , seemed disturbed by the
implications of my questions.
Isabelle's face flushed with anger beneath the wine stains. "You're making things up! | had nothing to do with
Miles!"
"Really?" | pulled out my phone, scrolling through it deliberately. "That's not what the security footage from the
restaurant shows."
It was a bluff, but Isabelle didn't know that. Her eyes darted nervously around the
room.
"You think you're so special," she suddenly spat, losing control. "Just because you're Ethan's mate doesn't mean
you deserve respect!"
Victoria grabbed Isabelle's arm, trying to silence her, but it was too late.
Visit our social media platform to read fascinating stories every day and connect with the community!
