Divorced by the Billionaire, Mated to the Alpha

walked into his office early, carrying bags full of his favorite food

s. No distractions. I wanted him to feel special today, to know how much I cared. After every

set the bags down and started pulling out the food-his favorite sandwiches, fresh fruit, and a bottle of wine he loved. I smiled to myself as

sk, waiting for the moment when he'd walk in and see it all. Maybe, just m

lock kept

he still hadn't shown up. My stomach started

ld be back by noon. Why hadn't he returned yet? Did he go somewhere else to celebrate? And then, I remembered the text I had rea

t to voicemail. I didn't want to call Ma

ionist to check if they had any informa

ondering where Zane is. He

able. "I'm afraid I don't have a specific time for when he'll be bac

ere the meeting

lly tells us when Mr. Hayes leaves and retur

said, feeling more

work, especially not for something like this. And yet here I was, waiting in

didn't f

m. I didn't know why, but I felt like something was wron

lost mine. I checked it and froze when I saw he was at a well-known ho

the hotel. Why am I thinking like

to pick me up, and instructed

tive, but my mind kept going over every argument, every c

feel like he was slipping further

to race even more. I had no idea what I would find, but I k

and ignore the growing feeling of dread in my stomach. The

his wife, Aria Nora Hayes. I believe he's in

she checked the system. "Yes, Mrs. Hayes. Mr. Haye

ing a calm loo

I'll go up

oor felt louder than the last. I tried to breathe, b

hed the third f

. Something didn't feel right. The door was slightly open, and di

ans

door open a

s when I

. Ma

ht from a bedside lamp. I froze in the do

loor, his chest exposed. Maya was on top of h

believe it. This wasn't happening. Not on hi

't move. Tears filled my eyes, but I couldn't even wipe

back from Zane, her eyes widen

ice dripping with smugness. "L

s face turned red as he quickly g

d, his voice low

couldn't hear anything over t

finally fell. I turned away and ran

re staring at me. I didn't c

r, sobbing as I stared at the text mess

er or later. I just wanted