My Three Roommates Used My Photos to Catfish Three Elite Alphas Chapter 11

My Three Roommates Used My Photos to Catfish Three Elite Alphas Chapter 11

Using the information from the comments, I quickly confirmed the identity of Sophia’s online boyfriend.

By the time the college began reminding students to look for internships, I had already been watching the Blackwood Group’s website for two weeks.

The moment an internship as an assistant to the group’s CEO opened, I submitted my application.

I quit my job at the Fairmont for the internship.

Ethan was deeply disappointed. He only accepted my decision to leave the hotel after making me promise that I would still make time to go on dates with him.

The hiring process moved quickly.

Two other interns were accepted alongside me.

A secretary took us to the executive offices on the top floor of Columbia Center to report to Adrian Blackwood, the group’s CEO.

His gaze rested on my face for only two seconds.

There wasn’t a trace of surprise in his dark gray eyes.

His scent of black cedar and mint remained perfectly steady, and he deliberately kept a noticeable distance from everyone around him.

I quietly clenched my hands.

The comments had been right: of the three male leads, Adrian was by far the hardest to approach.

I soon learned why he had been so calm.

A few days earlier, Sophia had already confessed to him that the face she had used during their chats wasn’t really hers.

She claimed that she had only borrowed her roommate’s photos because she felt insecure about herself.

Adrian hadn’t immediately ended their relationship.

That seemed to prove what the comments had said.

What mattered to him was who Sophia was on the inside, not my face.

My internship gave me the perfect excuse to appear in front of him every day.

Over the next three months, I arranged several seemingly accidental touches and tried using my scent to attract his wolf.

I used nearly every direct method I could think of to draw him in with my appearance and scent.

But Adrian continued to act as though he had no interest in taking a mate at all.

His wolf remained perfectly calm. Even his black cedar scent never changed in the slightest.

I was furious for days. Two pimples even broke out on my face.

Could the comments really be right? Did he truly care only about the inner qualities Sophia claimed to possess?

When I remembered the tragic ending the comments had described for me, I clenched my teeth.

The other two men could wait.

But Adrian, the man Sophia cared about most, was the one I had to steal from her.