Chapter 5: A classy night
The phone rings out causing Julian to jerk out of his fantasy when he realized that it was all his imagination and he had not done anything with Helen yet.
"How dumb can you be man?" He questioned himself wanting to laugh out loud at his stupidity but he had to pick up the call that ess going out on the table.
Clearing his throat, Julians' eyes immediately passed at the wall clock and he noticed that the time was running faster than he had imagined but Damons' salutation brought him back to the arena where he was he gave attention to him adding a question to know where he was and what was going on.
"Hi bro, I am at my guest house. Do you want something?" Julian Inquired, knowing that his beta will not call him at such an hour if what he had to say was not important.
"Yes, there is a problem. One of our members was found dead under unexplainable circumstances which makes me think that it is an attack from another group of wolves." Damon let out.
"I will be right there in no time," Julian mumbled softly before hanging up the call. It was so aching to think that anyone could touch one of his followers and think that they could go scot-free with it but they were wrong.
Turning his cranium and picking up his T-shirt that was lying on the chair, he gave Helen one lasting look before walking up to the side of his room where his wardrobe was and a save strongly built inside of it.
Helen has wanted to drug him but being on his guard and a bad boy at that, he had carefully planned his move before embarking on that little journey in which he was already victorious.
Julian was a scheming bastard and he knew how to turn tables to his favor knowing that he wished to have something more intense with Helen, all he had to do was to. set a little trap for the beautiful mouse that is less still asleep on his bed, shredded with an overdose of her potion while his magic does the rest.
Julian took out a sum of twelve million and kept it by the side of the bed, knowing fully well that it was visible enough for her to see it as soon as she woke up. His plan was carefully calculated and though it was a selfish act of his, he was happy and the resentment that he was feeling inside towards the gorgeous stripper who is a thief, had disappeared the moment he noticed that she was his mate.
Staring into her face for some time and confirming how beautiful she was one more time, Julian made sure to not let that opportunity pass him by as he placed a kiss on her forehead while she was still asleep.
Helen was stark naked under the blanket and he was still in disbelief as to the fact that a girl like her was still a virgin and untouched despite her milieu, but he needed to know why she was into that kind of life and how come she had managed to fool everyone for such a long time.
Letting out a fulfilled smile escape from his lips, Julian got up from the bed and headed for the door, where he turned back and looked at Helen who was still unconscious.
"I will see you soon, Mate."
Walking out of there, he gave strict instructions to his guards not to let anything happen to the lady that was inside as she was very important to him, and adding to that, he told them not to hold her back if she wanted to leave after the wakes up and not to also hesitate to give her anything she craves for when she asks.
"Yes, Alpha Maxwell." The two wardens at the entrance answered in unison. It was very strange for them to see their Alpha being done care towards anyone, talk less of a striper.
Julian had left and he had his reasons for not raising an alarm about the fact that Helen was his mate as he wanted to be sure that he had everything under control and was within the reach to protect her from all sorts of danger that could befall her.
"Drive," Julian spoke out in an authoritative tone as soon as he entered the car that his employees had become used to. His driver drove off in the direction that he had given to him but his mind was still not at peace.
He had so many questions bothering him that needed answers but well, at the moment his presence was needed at the spot where his follower was beeping killed because he owed him that much as the Alpha that he is.
Stretching her body as it was already morning, Helen had gotten a good night's rest and she had not gotten any consciousness of what had taken place the previous. Her bones were finely stretched out whole her body was all over the bed out of exhaustion and the sweet sleep she had gotten last night.
Yawning with her mouth widely opened, her eyes were still closed showing that her spirit was in alignment with her mood which was a happy one.
"What a night!" Helen exclaimed as she rose from the bed with a hangover. It was funny how she was not used to alcohol and had not yet made out the incident that had occurred and where she was. Opening up her eyes and catching right of where she was, her jaws dropped down with her facial expression looking like that of a victim.
She was the victim because she had been played to her own game and for the first time, she was speechless and clueless about herself.
"What am I still doing here?" Helen raised a question with her eyes looking all around as though she was in a dream.
Her head was swiveling all over the place and she was still understanding what was going on. Helen could not imagine what had hit her even in her wildest of dreams and when she realized that she was naked, her mouth gave way to the scream that was already making its way out without any control which led the guards outside to know that she had awakened.
It was as though she was in a dilemma but no it was true. She could see some bloodstains on the bed and the swelling that she was feeling down there was proof enough to tell her that she had been touched by him.
"How could he do this to me? What had even happened that I had no idea of?" Helene kept on questioning herself after she had noticed that Julien had gotten into her. Her head was a mess and she found it difficult to believe that they had made a mistake. But how could she have made such a big mistake? Her brain was giving her signals that were very difficult for her to comprehend so she decided to sit down again on the bed and got some seconds to better reflect on what had taken place the previous night.
Helen was certain to have put the portion inside his glass like she had the habit of doing but how could she be the one to have been drugged? Minus that, not only did he drug her, he also took away her virginity which was very cruel of him.
Cursing Julian with tears running down her eyes, Helen felt the pain like never before and just when she thought that she had lost everything, her eyes caught sight of the money that was on the table by the bed and she was left astonished at what she was having before her.
Wiping her eyes with the back of her hands, Helen, looked at the sum of money again as though she was making sure of the authenticity of her sight, and with her right hand slowly approaching it, she was shivering like some bird that had been drenched by the rain while she laid her hand on the money.
Yes, it was money and she was not seeing it wrongly. The smile that had cropped up on Helens' face at the sight of the money, was something that she can't be expected to see after what had taken place.
"Am I dreaming? Did the bastard not know that his money was to be left in this hotel room?" She asked looking all fulfilled and the pains that she was feeling from the sex had immediately vanished, taking her budget which was set, and was waiting for that to be completed.
Not having the time to count the cash, Helen did not want any situation whereby Julian could come and meet her there. Her eyes had just looked through the money and she was happy that she had won the jackpot that she had come there for.
Sweating as she looked for a means to pack up the cash, she made sure that no one was going to check out her bag. Julian was already on his easy back to his guest house since what he went to solve had been taken care of. So hoping that he could meet her back there before she leaves, he told his driver to accelerate the speed of the car which she did.
They were almost at the guest house when Helen left the room and passed through the corridor that was facing the other way avoiding the guards that were standing there. She was very good at what she was doing and that was why she was the best in the game.
Breathing hard as she walked out of there, her mind was all back at home with her father and she was only thinking of a way to make him smile after adding up the cash that she must have gotten from Julian.
Unknown to Helen, Julian was the man from whom her father had borrowed some cash and she had no idea of what was coming to her. Running down the stairs, she made sure to act normal the moment she came in contact with the people at the reception.
"Calm down girl, all you need to do is to make sure that you leave this place in one piece if not you are done for," Helen mumbled to herself with her legs rushing out of the place.
Julian was already at the hotel, and he was on the phone with one of the guards asking him whether Helen was awake and he was confirming the information.
"Good, I changed my mind. Do not let her leave the room, do you hear me?" He spoke out in authority and the guard affirmed his orders. As he was about to take the elevator, there was this presence that stroke him at the reception while the receptionist was greeting him and that made him halt for a second while trying to understand what was going on.
Helen was passing by and she was in such a hurry that if anyone happened to stop her, she was going to take to her heels without any hesitation.
"What is this presence?" Julian inquired looking so strange and just as he was about to turn around, one of his employees approached him with a complaint from one of the clients who had spent the night over there and was refusing to leave in peace but rather he was bent on. causing trouble.
Faced with such a situation, his attention was completely taken away from his initial direction and Helen bypassed him. Julian's flare was detecting so many scents but Helen's reek was different because he had gotten intimate with her so he could detect it even from miles away.
He had no chance to know whether what he was thinking of was correct because he had been interrupted and Helen had left the premises in the first taxi that she saw before her in the hotel hallway.