Alpha Enzo by Ls Barbosa

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“That woman crossed her limits with me, had her maids crossing limits with me, and you are going to check on whether or not she settled?” I heard Katherine ask. I had to fight back

chest rolling my eyes as I closed my book. I got up from bed, and crossed my arms over my as I opened the door for the two of them.

“Alpha Enzo, thank you for the room, it is lovely. And if you have a problem with me, Katherine, I think that you can speak to me. Or are you going to be hiding behind your mate because you know that you’re wrong?” I asked, raising an eyebrow at her. I knew that this was triggering to her. She was used to people being afraid of her as a form of respect, and knowing that she doesn’t see that from me, I knew that it came as a shock to her.

“You called my son a bastard. Do you really believe that you have any right to stand here in front of the Alpha and claim to…”

“You did what?” Enzo asked, stopping his wife. Her eyes brightened, and I saw the deviousness in them. The woman knew what she just caused and what she was triggering, but I doubted that she understood the cost of what she was going to do.

“You really are asking that question, Enzo?” I asked, shaking my head in question. “The woman was carrying your son while the two of us were engaged. The two of you were yet to mark one another as mates, and even rejected one another…”

“Get out of the room.” Enzo said, looking at Katherine over his shoulder.

“What?” Katherine asked, frowning in confusion. His eyes darkened and he let out a low growl.

“Take my son and get out of the fucking room.” He said, repeating himself again. I went to open my mouth to speak, but choosing to be wise, I let out a low growl when I saw her entering my son’s room. Ashton frowned when she went to carry him, and ran toward me, his eyes wide in fear as he looked at her for a second.

“Mama, help me.” He said, and I ran my fingers through his hair.

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“Go, baby, don’t worry. Katherine is only going to take you out to the garden, and mama will be back in a few minutes.” I said, looking down at him. Enzo was quiet, watching me. and that was something that I was thankful for. He looked at Katherine and nodded at her to take my son who has calmed down. The woman extended a hand to him and he looked at me, silently asking if he was safe. I knew to nod despite not wanting to, and he took her hand as

he and the maids walked out of the room.

It wasn’t until the door closed that Enzo stepped forward, wrapping his hand around my neck, choking me. I growled, wrapping my own hand around his wrist, tightening it. wanting him to loosen his tight grip.

“Who the fucking hell do you think you are to call my son a bastard?” He asked, digging his nails in my skin. I coughed, trying to catch my breath as I clawed his hand. He didn’t flinch despite my nails cutting his skin, and it wasn’t until he knew that I was loosening my grip that he let me go, making my body drop to the ground as I fought to catch my breath. The man didn’t wait there though, he grabbed me by my chin and forced me to look him in the

“If I am allowing you to live right now, it is for my son. For the little boy who seems to know no one but you. But I give you my word, I am going to take your life if you think of crossing your limits when it comes to my children again, do you fucking understand me?”

eye.

“Am I wrong to call him so? The boy was born when we were married. You fucked the bitch…” he bared his canines, showing them to me, and I shook my head at him as I took in the warning. “I am not your concubine to be treating me this way. If I am here, it is for my son and my son alone. You can rot in hell with that mate of yours. But if she thinks of crossing her limits with me, then I am going to break her in ways that she won’t handle.”

“You think of speaking to her, about her, or even thinking of something that would harm her and I promise you to rip you apart in ways that no one is going to find your bits to give you a grave.” He said, and I gulped. The man scoffed as he let my chin go, pushing my face away. I looked down at my hands which were on the floor, and he stood, looking down at me as if I were nothing but a piece of trash in his eyes. In theory, I knew that it could be the case. The man didn’t even think twice before he sent me off.

“You know, for a woman who got five million dollars, you didn’t seem to use it wisely.” He said, making me frown at the memory. One thing that he didn’t know or didn’t understand was that I never used the money that he gave me to sign the papers.

“You can have it if you want it,” I said, rising to my feet. The man frowned in confusion at my statement, and I walked toward my dresser, grabbing my first–aid–kit before turning to face him. “One thing that you didn’t seem to learn about who I was, Enzo D’Angelo was the

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fact that I never looked at your money. I am the one person who looked at you, as fucked up as you were, I never bothered check your bank account.”

I turned to the bathroom before looking at him over my shoulder. His heart raced and I could tell that he was surprised by my statement. It was one that none of them expected, but then again, I doubt that they understood that I had my own shares, my work, and my own businesses long before I married him. I just had my own employees running them for me considering that I couldn’t be there most of the time as his wife.

“And don’t worry, my son never needed them either,” I said, my tone cold and monotonous as I tried to control my tears. “I’ll have my accountant wire them to you tomorrow, I am guessing that a certain

woman would be very pleased to know of an extra few millions to spend over her makeup…”