**This a warning for Assault! I will be put an asterick when it starts**

The next morning both Seth and Mj went back to house to see both dogs happy and as chipper as can be. Martha walks  to them excited until she reads both of their faces. 

"Hey Guys welcome home!" She says as she studies their movement trying to get an inkling as to what has happened. 

" Hey Martha." He says as he kisses the side of her face. MJ takes her dog and without saying a word goes back to the room. 

Martha looks back at Seth, "So... Im assuming the vacation wasn't good?" 

"We had some talks. It wasn't like that the whole time, though. It's clear that she is hiding something." 

"Did you tell her that?" She scoffs. 

"I... actually did." 

Her eyes widened, "Wha-" 

"She admitted there is something but she needs more time before she can tell me." 

"And you're okay with that?" 

"I want her to trust me. I want her to tell me.  I don't want to force her to do anything." 

"You have been prepared pretty focused on doing that... Why?" 

"I can tell she is distant and for a moment I could tell she doesn't mind being phsyically close." 

"But emotionally?" 

"Thats another story... She did told me she loved me." 

Her eyes widened, "Thats a big step." 

He nods, "But she still hasn't agreed to be my girlfriend so.. She has said that she isn't looking else where but she needs more time." 

"You have alot of patience... This is unlike you." 

"Yeah... But she is it for me..." He says softly. Looking in the direction she went. 

Martha feels for him, this is the first time he has been so sure about something. He wants to do this right." Here. Eat this is..." 

Seth grabs it, "I can't stay. I have an appointment i have to go to. Please make sure she eats something?" 

She nods as he heads out the door. 

After a couple of hours M.J comes back out. 

"Hey you I made some food earlier.. You okay? You looked tired coming in with Seth." 

"Yesterday day was an eventful day." 

"Oh really? You want to talk about it?" 

M.J doesn't say anything. She has a lot on her mind. This secret she has been hiding has been eating away at her and the closer she gets to Seth the worse the feeling gets. Not to mention he knows something is wrong. 

"There has been something I wanted to talk to you about..." Martha says as she cleans the counter.

"What is it?" 

"When are you going to tell Seth you are not an Alpha."  She says nonchalantly as she stares at her.

Dumbfounded by how candid she was, MJ couldn't even utter a word. "How did-" 

"I'm a beta. It's hard to hide from your own kind." Martha says as a matter of factly. Uneasy about the whole situation Martha hands her a glass of water, "Don't worry i'm not going to tell him. He told me that you are going to tell him what you have been holding back. Is this it?"

She nods, "I know I told him that but How can I? I can lose my whole job." Mj explains. "Not to mention it may break his trust..." The very thought makes her emotional. 

"I will say one thing, You are definitely his soul mate. There is absolutely no doubt. But how you tell him will determine how this ends. Tell him." Martha explain. 

"You guys make it sound like it so simple and it isn't." She murmurs. "You know he is willing to give up his job for me?" 

"I heard something about that..." 

"I never wanted this to happen. I just wanted a job..." 

"But now you're here and you need to figure this out. No reason now to cry over spilled milk." 

"You think he will handle it okay? Would he even want me when he finds out?" 

"He seems like regardless he has made up his mind about you." 

Mj's phone rings. She pull out her cell to see an unknown number. 

"Hello?" 

"Malorie." 

Immediately chills went down her spine, "Damien?" Martha looked confused. "How did you-" 

"You forgot we worked at the same company? I just asked the receptionist." 

She rolls her eyes, "What do you want?" 

"I want you to see me. Alone." 

"And why on earth would I listen to you." 

"Because if you don't want Seth to know you are a Beta you will come here immediately." Immediately her heart stops. 

She stands up from her seat, "Wha-" 

"No need to play dumb. I have the proof I need. Just get your ass at the location i'm going to text you." He hangs up immediately. 

"What the fuck!?" She says nearly hyperventilating. Tears fill up in matter or seconds as M.j's hands shake putting down her phone.

"Whats happening? Whats wrong?" 

"Damien knows." She gets out. "I have to see him." She gets up flustered. 

"Hold on. Im tell you now. This is the time you tell Seth." Martha pleads, "Please I know you're scared but it's better than involving yourself with Damien." 

MJ thinks long and hard. She sighs heavily, "Im sorry."  She starts walking back to her room, "If Seth wonders where I am just let him know i stepped out to visit Samantha!" 

Martha hesitantly nod, "ok." 

She leaves to head to the location. When she gets there she scoffs, "Seriously? A gentleman's club? It's fucking like 4pm..." She murmurs walking in.  

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She walks into a bunch of Alphas watching betas and omegas dancing with barely any clothes on. She looks around bothered. If Seth even catches wind she was here..She makes eye contact with one of the beta girls dancing and immediately turns away. She places her hand on the side of her face. She needs to calm down. 

She finds herself in the back of the club where the body guards were, "Name?" 

"Malorie Prescott. I was sent by Damien Wyatt." The body guard lets her in and she couldn't even imagine it. Damien sitting at the top while woman and men surrounded him like some crazy orgy fest. She can only imagine what it would smell like if she could actually smell hormones. But the sweat and bodily fluids was enough to make her sick. Damien stops kissing this random girl and diverts his eyes onto MJ. "Your here... Finally..." He walks up to her and reaches out to touch her face. 

Mj turns her face away, "What do you want?" 

"Lets go somewhere private." They both walk into a private room. It was very basic room. An L shape couch on the perimeter of the room with a wall sized mirror. 

"So what do you think?" 

"Of your orgy dungeon? Tell me how many omegas and betas did you have to force to work here?"

"Oh come on. They chose to be here. Just like you. You know.." He checks her body out, "You would  be a wonderful addition here." 

"Fuck off. How did you find out I was a beta?" 

"A had a friend of mine drop you a little gift... And to my surprise you used it...." 

"A gift?" 

"Hormone neutralizing spray?" 

Her eyes widen. It wasn't a coincidence that he was there right after she got out of the bathroom. And the spray coincidently rolling her stall.

"Shit." 

He smirks, "Now... What could I have you do to keep your secret. You know you can get fine a hefty amount shoot maybe even go to jail. But i'm sure you also don't want to disappoint Seth..." 

"What do you want." She says angrily. 

"You are so fiesty for a beta... If it wasn't for my little test, I would have never known." He gets up and traces his finger down her arm. "You smell..." He whispers into her ear. "Seth's stench is all over you." She shoves him away. Making him snap and grab her throat and slamming her into the mirror cracking it. 

"I wonder how he would feel if he smelled someone else on you." 

She cries out as her hands clasps on his arm, "You dare?!" He yells back at her. "I want Seth to hurt... and what better than to mess with his fated partner." 

Someone walk into the room and immediately Damien releases his grip of her. She sees Jacob coming up behind him. 

"Jacob!" She relieved runs to him. "Oh my god im so glad to see you!" Jacob didn't look happy at all. 

"Wait... Why are you here?" She looks back at Damien who has the biggest creepiest smile on his face that it sent shivers down her spine. 

She backs up she remembers what Emily told her how different people choose different alphas to side with. Did Jacob?

"I bet it was your fault the numbers were fucked up when I called you in!" She yells at him. 

"Now. Now. Don't be too hard on him. He just wants a promising career. " Jacob couldn't even meet her eyes. "Jacob you mind holding her?" 

Jacob grabs her arm and pushes her against the mirror wall. 

"Don't do this Jacob." She pleads. 

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 She started scratching him but he was ignoring her. Jacob wincing shoves her into the glass harder causing her to stop fighting for the moment. 

"Hold her. Im going to leave my scent on her."  Immediately Damien grabs her throat and kisses her still holding down. She tries to squirm out but the second she did he tightened around her throat. This is very very bad. Tears fell down her face as Damien deepens the kiss. She squints trying not to vomit. Damien hands wandering around groping her in any moment he can get. He then travels around her neck as his teeth grazed her neck. A place only Seth has been. 

Immediately her initial gut reaction was to muster up all her strength and shove him away from her and immediately cover her neck. This isn't right. Her body literally is repulsed. She felt gross. "STOP!". She falls to the ground as she hugs herself to get some sense of safety. She tries to get up but is paralyzed at what just took place. Damien smirks as he walks toward her, "I'll give you  3 choices you have sex with me,  you purposely sabotage the HIRA account, or you break Seth's heart and never show your face every again. All will lead to the result I need so it doesn't really matter..."  

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"You are an actual devil." M.J. Says angrily. 

"One of the best.." He says as he starts to makes his way out the door with Jacob. " Text me which one of the choices you will be doing. If i don't hear from you by tonight, I will assume you want me to tell him the secret. "

Jacob digs in Mj's purse and pulls out the neutalizer and dumps it out in front of her, "But i'm sure as soon as Seth smells you. It will be a wrap anyway. I see you like the gift I sent you." 

He was the one who left the spray for her...

When they both leaves M.J. sobs trying to fix her clothing. She can barely see through her tears. She lays on the floor in the fetal position. Paralyzed in her own fear. 

Seth was right, Damien was nothing to fuck around with. 

 She needs to get the hell out of here. 

When she finally calmed herself down she left the club and called someone she never thought she would. 

"Emily...." She cries into the phone.