Watch Me Win, Alpha

Chapter 43

Chapter 43

I glanced around. People parted for us like waves, but my eyes stopped at Jess. She stood with a cell phone clutched in her hand, her eyes red from crying, yet glaring at me as if I were a

curse that wouldn’t die. Her bottom lip trembled.

I turned away.

Jimson’s face was blank, frozen in some twisted mix of horror

and disbelief.

I looked right at him. “Still going to pretend you had nothing to

do with it?”

Jimson scoffed, trying to act composed. “You’ve got the wrong

guy. Looks like you’re just trying to ruin her reputation in front

of Alexander.”

That low blow hit Jess like a slap. Her jaw clenched, and she

stepped forward, eyes shining. “You’re such a liar,” she snapped,

voice cracking. “She’s just acting–trying to win everyone’s


sympathy!”

“Enough,” Alexander said coldly, not even glancing at her. “Jess,

your jealousy is no longer excusable. You’ve crossed the line.”

Jess opened her mouth again but closed it just as fast, stunned

silent.

I sighed. “Jess isn’t the problem right now” I looked back at Jimson. “You really think you were alone in that house with

me?”

His confidence slipped, barely noticeable. Just a flicker in his

eyes, a twitch in his lip. He straightened his spine.

“You’re making things up.”

a tape recorder,” I said, tone calm but

record up

yesterday.


threats, the entire

quiet until she

course I am.It’s the only

you think

“He has to.”

his head. “Where is

old seaside mansion. I can

need,” Alexander said, eyes

it’s his property. Gai is retrieving the

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I hadn’t expected–but

Jimson’s face visibly stiffened.

a live wire. Several people exchanged glances. Whispers


on some faces. But Jimson…

played the calm card.

grasping at straws,” he said.

can be edited. Fake. Anyone

I don’t know that?”

recorder uploads audio to the cloud every ten

say now can undo what’s already on

was lie number

and gestured to

room. “If Olivia’s telling the truth–and I

headlines. You

by your story?”

the room reached for


cameras aimed at Jimson.

slightly. “Alpha, do you have a

have one

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a short command. Within minutes,

the table

Jimson’s composure fractured.

laptop like

the login,” I said sweetly.

together.”

started, but the words died in his

door like he was calculating escape routes. Beads

out on his forehead. His shoulders started to

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