My Three Roommates Used My Photos to Catfish Three Elite Alphas Chapter 13

My Three Roommates Used My Photos to Catfish Three Elite Alphas Chapter 13

I only had scattered memories of that night.

I remembered Adrian trying to call a doctor, while I clung to him and refused to let him leave.

I also remembered his Alpha scent calming my out-of-control wolf again and again.

Everything else was a complete blank.

When I woke the next morning, my entire body ached, and morning light was already filtering through a gap in the suite’s curtains.

The shower was running in the bathroom.

Remembering those broken fragments from the night before, along with Adrian’s terrifyingly cold expression, I immediately decided to avoid him.

I got dressed and quietly slipped out of the hotel.

The first thing I did after returning to the University of Washington was write my resignation letter.

What had happened was far beyond anything I had planned.

I was done.

All I had wanted was to use my loss of control to prove to Adrian that someone had set me up and that Sophia was the one who had targeted me.

I wanted him to see that Sophia was anything but innocent.

I didn’t believe he would keep her by his side once he knew the truth.

As long as their relationship ended for good, I would have achieved my goal.

Sophia didn’t return to our on-campus apartment until noon.

The moment she saw the red marks on my neck that I couldn’t fully hide, she barely bothered concealing her malice.

“So, how was your night with the hotel security guard?”

That question alone exposed her entire plan.

Still, I deliberately asked, “Why did you drug my wine?”

Sophia sneered.

She had hired a private investigator and already knew that both Ethan and Lucas were pursuing me.

“I don’t know how you found out that the three of us were using your photos.”

“But Adrian is mine. No one else gets to touch him.”

I stopped the recording on my phone and held the screen up in front of her.

“I hope you’re still this defiant when the police question you.”

All the color instantly drained from Sophia’s face.

The sweet scent she normally carried was immediately tainted by unmistakable fear.

I gave her no chance to explain herself.

The recording, the toxicology results from the wine residue, and the hotel’s security footage were more than enough to prove what she had done.