Chasing And Claiming My Rejected Omega Mate:Alpha's Severe Regret [BL]

Chapter 89

Jason’s pov

The amount of shock that shot through my inside when I got the first notification of Rory spending my money was one that left me stunned for minutes. In all honesty, I hadn’t expected him to even spend more than a little money on it. But one after the other, I kept getting notifications till the entire money in the card was completely gone. All under a few hours.

The money didn’t actually faze me because I still had a lot from where it came from, but I was still shocked that the entire money got burned through in a few hours. However, what actually shocked me was the fact that he sent me a text right after he used up the money in the card, informing me that he wouldn’t be meeting up with me. He even had the audacity to inform me that he bought something for Ken With my money.

I had felt annoyed and cheated, because I believed that money would have moved him enough to really meet up with me. But that didn’t end up working, and right now, I was trying to figure out what to do next.

When I met up with him last night, we had a very thorough conversation and I told him his suggestion had been complete shit. It hasn’t worked out like I had expected, instead it only seemed like it worsened things up.

My friend had snickered before slapping me fondly against the back and exclaiming that my omega was quite wild than he expected. Even though he was not my omega and now have someone he was currently in love with, I didn’t border correcting him because it pleased me to get referred as that

"I don’t know what to do." I sighed out frustratedly and my friend had hummed before leaning forward over the table between us here at a club. My friend wasn’t even supposed to be here, but since I was staying in this country for now and would also be running a lot of work from here, he had decided to come down here for about a week and use the same opportunity to go on a little vacation. As usual, we had hit it off and had soon began to converse like we’d been together in person for the past few weeks.

"How about you..." he had began to speak when I snorted and cut him off.

"Don’t give me any advice again, you’d only worsen this situation." I tell him with an eye roll but he only flashed me a laugh before downing the rest of his drink.

"What was he like when you last spoke to him? How did he smell?" Malik asked and I let out a small sigh before picking up my glass and drinking down the rest of my drink.

The image of Rory resurfaced in my mind and I let myself stop thinking about him too much lest I start feeling sad all over again.

"He smelt like heaven." I finally breathed out as I slumped against the seat, lips thinned a little. Rory had genuinely smelt so good that I had to force myself to not do something stupid like to pull him against him and take a deep intake of his scent.

"What’s gonna happen next?" His next words brought me out of my thoughts and I let out another tired sigh before leaning forward.

"I have no idea, to be honest. I genuinely thought that after coming across him this time that I’d be able to quickly right things with him and get him to forgive me then accept me as his mate, then I’d get my wolf back and my life would return back to normal. But now, I just don’t know, man." I muttered as I exhaled slowly.

"Want me to find this Rory and speak with him? And perhaps threaten him a little." Malik suggested and I narrowed my eyes at him almost immediately.

"Absolutely not, that’s just gonna worsen things up. You only seem to have worse suggestions. And besides, you won’t even be able to, he’s someone that sometimes gets guarded in certain places in order to avoid being swamped by people, because he’s a little popular." My lips thinned at the last word. I wasn’t that pleased that he was popular, not because of an actual reason, but because it meant now a lot of people sort of have pieces of his life that I didn’t, and the thought of that always left me feeling a little bitter.

"He’s popular?" Malik echoed and after I pulled up Rory’s name on the internet and handed my iPad over to him, he stared at the screen for a bit before reaching out to slap me above my head.

"You dumb bastard! You didn’t tell me this was your Rory??!" He screeched out with shock swimming in his eyes.

"What..." I began but he shoved the iPad against my chest before shaking his head firmly.

"How could you even think of offering him money? He’s literally loaded with cash! He’s on Forbes latest rising millionaires list." He echoed out and I blinked at him slowly, suddenly feeling at a loss of what to say right now.

"But it was what you suggested." I pointed out and he scoffed while rolling his eyes.

"That’s was only because I thought he was a normal, poor omega who’d actually need the money, and not someone that’s actually loaded. You really fucked up, man." He ended his sentence with a tsking sound and I really wished I could punch him right now but I decided against doing that at the end.

"He’s in a relationship with some loser like this." I mumbled after a little while and the image of that Kenny surfaced in my mind, one which I shoved away before I could dwell on his image for long.

"Are you referring to Ken Dior? Because he’s certainly not a loser. He’s extremely loaded as well and has a lot of awards and recognition under his belt relating to his line of work." Malik drawled out and I pursed my lips, choosing to not respond. Knowing that Rory wasn’t with a bum didn’t help me feel good, it only made me feel angrier at that Kenny.

"He and Ken have been together for years now. Why do you think he was able to date and be happy and to just overall live a normal and happy life after that rejection, compared to you who experienced the complete opposite." Malik broke the silence once again and this time, I found myself pondering on his question because it was something I’ve also thought about countless times.

I let out a low sigh before scrubbing my palm over my face, and then I leaned forward in my seat to pick up one of the bottles of drinks on the table between us.

"Believe me, I’ve also thought of that. I guess alphas are just always left with the shorter end of the stick in every situation."

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Three days later, I was at a birthday party of one of my colleagues I went to school with here in this country. I honestly hadn’t wanted to come, but Malik had insisted I get out of my hotel room to avoid rotting away in there. I had no one to bring and Malik had sent a callboy to accompany me tonight, and this call boy- Sam, has somehow deluded himself in such a short period that he could seduce his way into my bed.

He was an omega and he looked hot, but his scent made me feel nauseated and I wanted to be away from him as fast as possible. I couldn’t even imagine fucking him tonight.

Long after Rory disappeared and I began to cloak my scent, I ended up resuming fucking faceless people, because I didn’t have to enjoy it, it mostly felt like a chore throughout that period.

However, now that I’ve come into contact with Rory again and I’ve gotten lungfuls of his scent, I couldn’t imagine myself fucking another omega. That made me briefly wonder if I really would be able to keep to my previous plan of getting him to forgive and accept me back, right before I’d resume my normal lifestyle of sleeping around.

I was trying to slip away from Sem in the party because he was talking my ears off and I was barely resisting growling at him shut the hell up, when my eyes caught sight of Rory and Kenny at the otter side of the large hall.

A bunch of emotions rushed through me at once as my eyes zeroed in on them. Rory was holding Kenny’s arm and they were walking around, greeting a few people and exchanging hugs. My chest tightened at the familiarity between them, in the way they both leaned into each other at the same time and how they seemed to smile at each other coincidentally.

I really do not like this Kenny at all, and that’s exactly why I’ve decided right now that instead of trying to get Rory to speak to me again tonight, I was instead gonna be having a one on one conversation with him in order to give him a firm warning or something.

Yeah. That’s exactly what’s gonna happen.