Chapter 468-Everyone’s Worried For The Alpha King

Chapter 468: 468-Everyone’s Worried For The Alpha King

Bruno:

Few Hours Ago:

"Looks like you’ve come to the office looking for your boyfriend," I remarked, watching Gigi approach.

This was the first time I had spoken to her since she betrayed me.

After everything that happened, I had stopped visiting the Alpha King brothers’ house, cut off all communication with them, and avoided meeting them altogether, especially once I realized that every visit would mean running into Gigi.

Her relationship with them had already taken a different turn, and they were connected to her in a way that made it increasingly difficult for me to be around them.

So, naturally, I had begun distancing myself from everyone.

Somehow, though, I had found my way back into their lives, and during that time, I had met Jenna.

We had developed a wonderful friendship, confiding in each other and slowly helping one another pick up the broken pieces of ourselves.

But along the way, I had discovered something rather strange.

Those rumors that had been circulating online, along with the videos that were suddenly wiped off the internet, seemed to have some truth to them after all.

Because why else would Verity be screaming at Theodore, repeatedly insisting that she hadn’t had sex?

Who exactly was she talking about, and why was Theodore so furious?

I was still trying to make sense of everything when Gigi showed up, leaving me with no choice but to face her.

"Bruno, of course. It’s not like I’d come to the office to work, unlike you," she retorted, standing before me with the same infuriating confidence she had always carried.

The nerve of her to look me in the eye like that after everything she had done.

"And you know very well that it’s only because of my generosity that I haven’t opened my mouth about your disgusting actions. Otherwise, you would’ve ended up exactly like Justin and Rocky," she added, her expression showing no sign of remorse.

My fists immediately began to clench.

"Really? Since when are you seriously putting me in the same category as them?" I questioned, struggling to contain my irritation.

Gigi turned her face away as though she couldn’t be bothered to entertain my questions.

"You do realize that you’re only confusing me further by saying things like that, right?" I pressed.

She snapped her head toward me, but before she could respond, I forced a smile onto my face.

"Because I don’t know about those two, but I can certainly speak for myself. I’m innocent."

Gigi covered her eyes with one hand and let out a small, mocking chuckle.

"Well, I have video proof, Bruno. Don’t forget that."

Her voice had changed completely, taking on that familiar raspy, nasty edge that belonged to her real personality, not the sweet, innocent version she liked to present in front of the brothers.

"Now, are you going to get out of my way, or are you going to force me to file a complaint against you?" she demanded.

I slowly stepped aside, knowing there was no point in arguing with her.

"Oh, and one more thing." She paused, turning her attention back to me. "I’ve heard you’ve become quite close to Jenna. Hopefully, you’re not thinking about marking her. You see, she’s a girl from our family, and if something like that comes up, I’ll have no choice but to tell her and everyone else that the man she’s considering letting mark her isn’t worthy of it."

The fucking nerve of her to stand there and say that to my face.

And the worst part was that I couldn’t even defend myself.

After delivering that warning, she turned on her heels and walked into the building, her footsteps tapping against the floor as she disappeared inside.

Just then, I noticed Jenna getting out of a cab.

Without wasting another moment, I rushed toward the entrance, caught her by the arm, and gently pulled her aside.

"What happened? Why are you pulling me away like this?" Jenna questioned, looking at me in confusion.

But the moment I had her standing in front of me, a strange wave of comfort washed over me.

There was something incredibly reassuring about her presence, something that made the tension inside me begin to ease.

She was such a positive person, always bringing a sense of warmth and comfort that I hadn’t realized I needed so badly.

After spending even a few minutes around Gigi, I had started feeling disgusted with myself, but the moment Jenna appeared, it was as though I could finally breathe again.

"What’s wrong, Bruno? Why do you look so tense?" she asked, her eyes traveling over me from head to toe as though she were checking whether I was hurt.

One thing was certain. Jenna was nothing like Gigi.

She was an innocent girl who had suffered at Gigi’s hands, just like so many others. Gigi’s cruelty wasn’t limited to one gender anymore.

She was a fucking Jezebel who knew exactly how to manipulate and use people in the most disgusting ways imaginable.

And sadly, Jenna had once been one of her victims.

But I had never looked at Jenna differently because of what happened to her.

In fact, sometimes I almost forgot that those videos of her had ever existed.

They simply didn’t matter to me.

Maybe other people would have cared about something like that, but I genuinely didn’t. Whatever had happened in those videos had nothing to do with the person Jenna was, and I wasn’t going to judge her for it.

To me, Jenna had become incredibly important. She was a friend I couldn’t even imagine losing.

I took her hand and led her across the road to the small park opposite our office building.

Once we reached a bench, I helped her sit down before settling beside her and telling her everything I had overheard at the office.

"But Verity and Ragnar having sex? I don’t know, Bruno. I don’t think that’s what happened," Jenna murmured after listening to me, biting her bottom lip thoughtfully.