Protect Me Alpha King

83. Drunk

My strength gave in and released Alpha Erik’s collar. “Are you sure about that?” I mumbled. I did not

know if I was happy or not if it was Zenith.

He nodded. “The resemblance was uncanny. You could pass as sisters, River. Or she can be your

mother. She was quite young but could be your mother.”

Zenith’s face, as I imagined, came into view. Zenith as my mother? And we both were mates of the

alpha king? What kind of sick joke was that?

No.

It was early to conclude. I needed proof. What if I ask the alpha king about Zenith? Will he answer my

questions?

“You’re getting paler, River. Are you okay? Do you want me to stop?”

I inhaled deeply. “No. Continue, Alpha Erik. What happened next?”

Alpha Erik sat on the chair. “When her pursuers nearly caught her, she had no choice but to leave you

behind. In the hope of maybe saving you? And then, after securing you safe in the river, she was gone.

After that, I called Father.”

Whether it was Zenith or not, one thing was for sure. Whoever carried me back then wanted me to be

safe.

Something brushed my heart while my eyes watered. That woman must have been scared for her life

and mine but did not know what she would do next. Still, she chose my safety over hers. However, did

she do the right thing after Alpha Wade turned me into his slave and omega of the pack, where I

suffered greatly? If the woman only brought her with me, I was willing to suffer with her. I wondered

what had happened to her. Was she alive?

“You can sit down, River. It will not kill you.”

I obliged and sat at the table.

“There. You have it. That’s the truth, River.”

“Your Father lied to me,” I mumbled. I was right when I thought I had to ask a few individuals and not

depend on him. He was excellent at twisting his words.

“Please forgive him for that. That’s why I approached you. I have been thinking about it. Of telling you

or not. In the end, I decided to tell you. You have the right to know. I am not sure if it would help you.”

Was there a chance that it was Zenith?

My mind would not release the thoughts that perhaps Zenith and I were somewhat related— a mother

or sibling.

Massaging my forehead, I put my feet on the chair opposite to mine.

The need to drink another glass was calling me. I understand now why some werewolves loved

drinking.

What if it was really Zenith? What if those people chasing her were bandits or rogues and sold her off

to the auction house owned by Master Henderson? That would be possible.

Too many questions, yet I did not know anyone who could help me with this.

If only Zenith was alive, just like what the alpha king strongly believed.

Alpha Erik’s frown deepened. “Are you okay, River?”

“Yeah. Yeah.”

“Do you want to drink more? If I remember correctly, there is some hidden wine in this office.”

“Are you planning something evil, Alpha Erik? You better remove that from your mind. Alpha King

Maxxwell will not be happy,” I threatened, even if I had doubts.

Alpha Erik scratched his chin. “I’m not thinking of anything but your welfare. After all, the Moon

Goddess once paired us.”

“But you rejected me without batting an eye.”

He held his hands in the air as a sign of surrender. “I already regretted it, River. However, even if I

cannot correct what I have done, I want to be nice, at least to you.”

“To remove your guilt?” I asked.

He gave me a small smile. “So that I can sleep peacefully at night now.”

We looked at each other for a long time before I looked away first. “It made me happy that you also

suffered, Alpha Erik.”

“I know. So…would you want another drink or not?”

Maybe drinking would help me right now. “Yes, please,” I muttered in the end.

“A minute.”

After leaving me, Alpha Erik was back with a fine-looking, expensive wine with another glass in one

hand. For him. I never intended to make this a drinking session, but if this would help calm my nerves

right now, I would willingly do it.

Everything was shocking, with no way of verifying if Zenith and I were related.

“This is one of Father’s collections dated back to the 2000s called Merry Go Happy. This is no longer in

the market and has become rare, making it one of the most expensive wines in the world.”

“That will cost a fortune, Alpha Erik.”

“Actually, this wine cost $20,000 in the market.”

My eyes widened.

“Your Father is housing that kind of wine? Drinking that behind his back will not bring me any guilt.”

“You hated Father that much?”

“You don’t have an idea, Alpha Erik.”

I thought he would be furious at my honesty, but he did not.

He sat on the opposite chair next to mine. “I know all the servants hated him. They wanted him dead

for all the things he did.”

“And they also hated you at some point for not doing anything about it,” I spat. This is property © of NôvelDrama.Org.

I gave him my glass, and he instantly poured some wine.

“We are all scared of our parents. I cannot stop him. I am the alpha, yet he still has some power left.”

“Tell that to those who have parents with them, Alpha Erik,” I answered and put the glass on my lips,

inhaling the aroma. The smell of grapes hit my nose, and I moaned. “Until when will you allow him to

control you?”

He responded with a half-shrug.

I took a small sip. The flavor instantly exploded in my mouth. “After this, I will ask the alpha king about

his wine collection.”

“You love him?”

My lies easily flowed out of my mouth when I answered, “Yes. We already talked about that. He is my

second-chance mate, Alpha Erik. I love him.”

“Good for you.”

Yes. Suitable for my goals but not for my heart. The alpha king was a complicated puzzle that, until

now, I could not solve. Loving him would only cause headaches.

“You will learn to love Lady Juliana. You don’t have any choice.”

He drank the contents of his glass and put it down. “That’s the problem. Father left me with no choice

but to accept it.”

“Your union will make Haverstone Pack stronger than before.”

“She is still after the alpha king. I can see it in how she looks at him.”

Shrugging, I clogged the contents of my glass and licked my lips after. The expensive wine was

addicting, and I could not get over it. Grabbing the bottle, I poured another into my glass and emptied it

in a moment.

“Hey. Do you have plans to get drunk?”

“I want to forget my problems temporarily—nothing else. Don’t also think we are friends just because I

am drinking with you. It’s just the crowd composed of nobles suffocating me. I need to breathe far away

from them.”

Alpha Erik leaned back on his chair. “What would happen if the alpha king and you got married? You

have to deal with everyone.”

“I can handle that. I could force myself to do that after,” I lied again, even if I did not have any idea what

would happen next.

I emptied my glass again and poured another one.

“Take it easy, River. No one is competing with you against the wine,” he said, chuckling. “You can bring

it to your room and share it with the alpha king.”

I looked at the bottle and saw it was nearly half. Wait. Did I drink all of that?

I stood, but suddenly the room spun, and I fell back. Alpha Erik caught me.

“You okay, River?”

I shook my head, trying to clear my mind. “I-I’m getting dizzy.”

“You’re drunk?”

“No, no, no. I am not,” I answered, hearing how my words slurred.

Alpha Erik looked at me with disbelief. “It has low alcohol content, River. The lowest for the

werewolves. However, this wine was made for us. But still….”

I cursed a lengthy one when he became two in my eyes. Ugh. How would I face the alpha king if I was

drunk?

“Get off me, Alpha Erik.”

“Can you—”

The words died in his mouth when I tried to get away from him, but it was a wrong move. Alpha Erik

lost his balance, and before I fell on the cold floor, he maneuvered his body, making him take all the

hits while trying to protect me.

He grunted when his back hit the floor with a thud, plus me crushing him.

Alpha Erik cursed at the pain.

“Get off me,” I said, breathing deeply. Putting both hands on his chest, I tried to stand but failed.

Alpha Erik coughed, still not releasing me.

“Don’t wriggle too much, River. Your hands, please, or you will grab something you’re not supposed to

hold.”

“Like what? Your balls and dick? No worries, Alpha Erik. They look small to me. They are perfectly

safe.” It must have been the wine that made me say those vulgar words.

It was at that moment when the door swung open, and the dark expression on the alpha king’s face

welcomed us.

“Did you have a great time catching up, River and Alpha Erik?” he asked.