Zoey walked into the Moon Stone Pack house. She had just returned from work.

When she entered the house, the Beta of the pack and his friend were looking at her with shock, guilt, and pity.

"Zoey, why are you home so early?" Jaxon asked. He was the Beta of Zoey's pack, Moon Stone Pack.

"I live here, so I can come back whenever I want. By the way, where is Samuel?" Zoey asked, rolling her eyes.

Samuel was Zoey's mate. As a hybrid of a witch and a werewolf, Zoey was not popular in the pack. Because Zoey's mother was a witch, it was rumored that Zoey's mother had cast a spell on Zoey's father and made the man fall in love with her. When Zoey was eight years old, her mother ran away, leaving behind her young daughter Zoey, and her husband. Zoey was bullied because she had the blood lineage of the witch, and after her mother abandoned her, the violence against her was even worse.

"Uhh... he has an uh... um... a video meeting,’’ Jaxon stuttered. That was strange. He had always been composed, but now he was nervous.

What’s wrong whats going on?

"Jaxon, why are you so nervous? As if you are hiding something from me,’’ Zoey asked.

"I can't tell you,’’ Jaxon looked guilty as he replied..

"Okay. Well, tell me when Samuel's meeting is over,’’ Zoey said as she went upstairs to her and Samuel's room.

The erotic groans of a man and a woman sounded from the bedroom.

Then Zoey heard a familiar voice.

What were Samuel and Stella doing in the room?

Zoey opened the door only to see...... her mate was lying in the bed with her “best friend?”

Zoey's eyes were burning with anger. She clenched her fists tightly and walked in with steps that seemed to weigh a thousand pounds.

"What the fuck is going on?" Zoey yelled.

Stella saw Zoey first. Her eyes darted nervously, and she gave a fake sorry expression. "Zoey, I'm sorry..."

Before Zoey could speak, Samuel reacted in time. He turned his head and looked at his mate. Subconsciously, he pushed Stella away and got up. "Hey, Zoey."

There was a faint hint of panic in his tone. His eyes drifted for a moment and he did not dare to look into Zoey’s eyes for an inexplicable reason.

Stella was pushed and she looked aggrieved, "Samuel, since Zoey is here, let's tell her..."

"Stella is pregnant," Samuel said abruptly.

When he finished speaking, Samuel saw that Zoey's body swayed. He wanted to help her subconsciously, but Zoey suddenly took a few steps back as if she was afraid of touching something dirty.

"Fuck off! Don't touch me!" Zoey snapped.

"Listen. Now, Zoey White rejects Samuel Harris, the Alpha of Moon Stone Pack,’’ Zoey announced.

At the moment, Zoey seemed to have lost all her strength and turned to leave in exhaustion. She was resentful in her heart, but she knew that it would only be more embarrassing if she continued to argue with them.

"I refuse your rejection,’’ Samuel let out a low roar and suddenly felt an unprecedented panic. It was as if something precious to him was about to disappear and he would never be able to retrieve it.

He subconsciously wanted to chase Zoey, but Stella hugged his waist from behind.

"Samuel, don't leave me alone..." Stella said and rubbed the man's thin waist while trying to persuade him in a soft voice, "Zoey said that out of anger. You should let her calm down by herself. You are so nice. How can Zoey be willing to leave you?"

Zoey never thought that Samuel would betray her. When she thought that she had finally achieved happiness, the Moon Goddess ruthlessly destroyed it.

She slouched into the bar to get drunk, trying to paralyze herself with alcohol.

It was close to two o'clock late at night when Zoey walked out of the bar alone. She took off her high heels and walked to the middle of the road with shaky steps.

A dazzling headlight shone on her off guard. She stood still, unable to move as if her body had frozen. She watched helplessly as the car rushed straight over.

The shrill sound of the car squealed in the dark night, and Zoey fell in front of the car.

At the same time, the man sitting at the back seat of the Maybach with his eyes closed, was impacted by inertia. He opened his eyes in displeasure and swept his sharp eyes over his special assistant, Caleb who was driving.

"What happened?" he asked.

The pressure of the Alpha made Caleb sweat slightly on his forehead.

"Someone suddenly appeared in front of the car, but I stepped on the brake. I'm sure I didn't hit the person,’’ Caleb replied.

"Go and have a look,’’ the man said to his driver.

Caleb nodded. "Yes, sir."

Caleb quickly got out of the car to check. He saw that under the street lamp, a beautiful girl was lying in front of the car, unconscious with her eyes closed. When he got close, Caleb could smell the alcohol on her body.

"Miss, wake up..." he said to her.

When he saw the person's face clearly, Caleb was stunned for a moment.

Wasn't she the mate of Moon Stone Pack's Alpha Samuel? How could she have passed out here drunk?

Caleb didn't dare to make the decision arbitrarily. He quickly went to ask Matthew, his boss. "Alpha, the person in the front is Samuel's mate. She is drunk and alone. Please come and have a look..."

Matthew opened his eyes again and remembered the smiling girl that Samuel had brought back to the pack house. His eyes darted, and his thin lips pursed lightly. "Bring her here."

Caleb got the permission and quickly carried Zoey, who was heavily drunk, into the car.

Zoey didn't sleep well in the car. She opened her eyes with a mumble. Her eyes were misty and she looked blankly at the man sitting next to her. He was pressing his eyebrows.

"Who are you…?" Zoey asked.

The man turned his face expressionlessly and glanced at her.

Zoey widened her eyes unconsciously and finally saw him clearly. She said with her tongue twisted, "Matthew... it's you."

Matthew ignored her and asked Caleb to drive to Samuel's place.

As soon as Zoey heard Samuel's name, she instantly flared up. "I don't want to go to his place. We have already... broken up!"

"Broken up?" Matthew asked, raised his eyebrows and repeated the word with seeming calmness.

"Well, we broke up..." Zoey replied as she sniffed and her eyes turned red again when she remembered the incident that had happened earlier. She said with incoherence, "He slept with another woman... The woman is pregnant with his child!’’

"Matthew, you have to teach him a lesson!" Zoey added.

Zoey emphasized that fact angrily. Seeing that Matthew didn't look at her and didn't speak, she thought that he wasn't listening, so she moved over and stuck close to him, grabbing the clothes on his chest. She almost lay down.

"Did you hear me?" she asked him.

Matthew frowned and pulled her hand away. Zoey lost her grip and slid down Matthew's chest, lying softly on his thigh with her face down.

She unconsciously opened her mouth to breathe, and the breath that she exhaled with the scorching smell of alcohol happened to be sprayed on Matthew's private place wrapped by two thin layers of fabric...

Matthew's breathing suddenly went haywire.

"You are his uncle, so you have to teach him a lesson..." Zoey's voice was soft as she spoke, and the ending sound was like a small hand scratching the man's heart.

"I have to teach you a lesson first,’’ Matthew reached out and pushed Zoey's head away. His deep voice was a bit hoarse. "Get up."

She just seduced him in the car... Did this little girl do it on purpose?

"Samuel is so bad, you must be very bad too. Men are evil creatures..." Zoey rubbed against Matthew and refused to sit properly. She was acting like a scoundrel and was willful like a child.

Zoey used to be scared whenever she saw this cold man. She never even dared to look at Matthew. Now the alcohol made her presumptuous. She said what she should and shouldn't say.

"Fucking bad man! How shameless!" Zoey angrily scolded, and her anger turned to Matthew, "You are certainly not a good person... You are the Lycan King. You must have so many women around you, so many that they can even crowd a whole football field..."

Matthew's eyes darkened, and he finally realized how tricky a drunk woman could be. He pushed Zoey over, and she stuck up again the next second like a sticker with no sense of shame.

But, Zoey became even more aggressive. She reached out and hooked her hand around his neck. She laughed foolishly, "Matthew, are you impotent?"

When the man's pride was questioned, Matthew's face darkened immediately, and the air around his body got cold.

But at this time, Zoey was not afraid. She looked at him with a smile. Her red and swollen eyes were too beautiful to be true. The sparkling light in her eyes reflected the man's figure as if he was the only thing important in sight.

Zoey's ruddy and fruity lips were slightly open, which seemed to lure the man to kiss her.

Matthew remembered that just now, it was this small mouth that spat out the scorching smell of wine and brushed his... The woman was a devil!

"You are the one who provoked me first,’’ Matthew suddenly said.