68 Oh, fucking hell!\u00a0<\/p>\n
Jarek.\u00a0<\/p>\n
For over five minutes, I couldn\u2019t move, and I could swear that I couldn\u2019t even breathe either. I was frozen in place, my breaths coming in short rasp pants; and that was the reason I couldn\u2019t bring myself to chase after her, especially after witnessing what I just witnessed.\u00a0<\/p>\n
For a long time, I stared at my torn down door, my heart racing in shock at how effortlessly Leilani had ripped it off.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cBut she doesn\u2019t have a wolf\u2026\u201d I whispered to myself, shaking my head because even normal people with wolves could not do that as effortlessly as she did.\u00a0<\/p>\n
I tried to shake away this thought, to stop wondering what she could possibly be and how\u00a0<\/p>\n
10:01 B\u00a0<\/p>\n
1\/13\u00a0<\/p>\n
she\u2019d gotten so strong, but I couldn\u2019t. There was this aura that she possessed. This crazed look I\u2019d seen in her eyes\u2026 a brokenness that she\u2019d never laid bare to me before like she did tonight; And it\u00a0<\/p>\n
made me restless.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Up ahead, I saw her still walking, her arms wrapped around her small frame as she trudged on under the pouring rain.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Seeing her like that pulled at something in my heart but I couldn\u2019t bring myself to go to her. For the first time, I didn\u2019t want to go to her.\u00a0<\/p>\n
I was scared- which was a cowardly thing to say.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cFuck!\u201d I growled so loud, pounding my fist against my steering wheel, but I felt no ease when my car trembled violently.\u00a0<\/p>\n
I should go to her.\u00a0<\/p>\n
I should help her\u2026\u00a0<\/p>\n
But I couldn\u2019t.\u00a0<\/p>\n
1\u00a0<\/p>\n
10:01\u00a0<\/p>\n
2\/13\u00a0<\/p>\n
Because for some reason, I felt that she ought to be alone. That she ought to not be disturbed by anyone, even me.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Moreover, I didn\u2019t want her believing I would give in to her bizarre request.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Now, come to think of that \u2018request, a shudder coursed through my spine upon remembering how hopeless she\u2019d been. How desperate she had looked when she asked me to sleep with her.\u00a0<\/p>\n
But I couldn\u2019t do it\u2026 even though; God help me, I wanted her so badly.\u00a0<\/p>\n
My hands tightened on my steering wheel as I made a U-turn and drove away, but halfway through going to my house, I suddenly changed\u00a0<\/p>\n
my\u00a0<\/p>\n
mind and began to drive towards the city\u2019s\u00a0<\/p>\n
general hospital where Keisha, my real mate, was admitted into.\u00a0<\/p>\n
I arrived there looking like a mess and as soon as I stepped into her ward, her mother, Agatha\u00a0<\/p>\n
10:01\u00a0<\/p>\n
3\/13\u00a0<\/p>\n
rushed over to me with a look of confusion and barely concealed satisfaction gleaming in her\u00a0<\/p>\n
eyes.\u00a0<\/p>\n
She bowed curtly, her head almost touching the floor, as she muttered; \u201cAlpha, it\u2019s so good to see you. I didn\u2019t know you\u2019d come over today.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
Well, I didn\u2019t know I would either. Duh.\u00a0<\/p>\n
I mumbled a response to her as I marched towards Keisha\u2019s room and when I pushed the door open, I was disappointed to see her still lying helplessly on the bed.\u00a0<\/p>\n
1\u00a0<\/p>\n
Her long golden blonde hair spread behind her like a veil and her skin which once radiated now seemed pale under the fluorescent lights.\u00a0<\/p>\n
She was still connected to several machines and\u00a0<\/p>\n
devices with tubes and wires sticking out of her body in angles.\u00a0<\/p>\n
She was still in a coma.\u00a0<\/p>\n
10:01\u00a0<\/p>\n
4\/13\u00a0<\/p>\n
Sighing, I turned to her mother. \u201cDo you think\u00a0<\/p>\n
she\u2019ll ever recover?\u201d I asked, not missing the way Agatha\u2019s eyes lowered.\u00a0<\/p>\n
She bit her trembling bottom lip and sobbed. \u201cI\u00a0<\/p>\n
don\u2019t know. But I hope she does. I\u2019m tired of watching her fade away like this.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
Something heavy settled in my chest at her words. And goddess, I know I shouldn\u2019t feel pity for this girl and her devious mother, but I couldn\u2019t help it. Seeing her like this made me think about all the times she had been good to me in the past\u00a0<\/p>\n
before her attitude took a sudden 360\u00b0\u00a0<\/p>\n
1\u00a0<\/p>\n
Shaking my head to push out those thoughts, I asked; \u201cAnd Gerald? When was the last time\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u2013 heard a word from him?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
Agatha sighed. \u201cI haven\u2019t heard from him in\u00a0<\/p>\n
you\u00a0<\/p>\n
months. He has never come visiting and hasn\u2019t\u00a0<\/p>\n
brought their daughter to come see her\u2026 I doubt he\u2019ll ever come back.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
10:01\u00a0<\/p>\n
5\/13\u00a0<\/p>\n
And while that rubbed off on me the wrong way, I made no attempt to show my emotions. I simply turned away from Keisha and began to slowly head out of the ward.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cAre you not going to stay for a while?\u201d Agatha asked, sounding hopeful.\u00a0<\/p>\n
I shook my head. \u201cNo.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cAre you still mad at her for everything she did in the past?\u201d She asked suddenly, making me halt in my steps. \u201cYou shouldn\u2019t be. It\u2019s been a long time. And she is your mate, remember?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
My eyes thinned as I spun around to face her, and when she saw the look on my face, she took a step back, her head dropping. \u201cI\u2019m sorry.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cNo, you\u2019re not.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cI really am\u2026 I\u2019m sorry for making it sound like it\u2019s your fault. I\u2019m sorry for talking to you the way I just did. I didn\u2019t mean it\u2026\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
1\u00a0<\/p>\n
10:01\u00a0<\/p>\n
6\/13\u00a0<\/p>\n
Oh, yes you did. I thought to myself, but deciding to let it go as she isn\u2019t worth my time\u2014 I drawled; \u201cCall me when she wakes up\u2026 but if she doesn\u2019t in three months, then we\u2019ll have no\u00a0<\/p>\n
option but to pull the plug and start preparing for her funeral.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
Agatha gasped as tears pooled in her eyes. They\u00a0<\/p>\n
were crocodile tears-not like I cared.\u00a0<\/p>\n
I continued; \u201cShe\u2019s lived a good life, Agatha\u2026 she has a kid with Gerald, and I may sound selfish right now but I cannot keep putting my life on hold because of her. I cannot mate with someone else while she\u2019s like this\u2026 and I need to let go.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cI thought you\u2019d wait for her\u2026\u201d She sobbed and I \u2013 rolled my eyes. As if she ever waited for me\u2026\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d I scoffed. \u201cI never promised to wait for your daughter. Before her accident, we were already on the verge of rejecting each other. And I only waited because I wanted her to recover before\u00a0<\/p>\n
10:01\u00a0<\/p>\n
7\/13\u00a0<\/p>\n
we continued with it.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
I then pointed to the unmoving girl and sighed; \u201cShe ain\u2019t going to recover. So what\u2019s the point?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
Deep down, I needed her to wake up so badly before the three months time frame is over, or probably pass on as it\u2019s been several months of her living in abject misery.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
Everyone had to move on.\u00a0<\/p>\n
I too could not continue living like this.\u00a0<\/p>\n
For as long as she\u2019s in that coma, rejecting her would be difficult. Moving on would be difficult. And mating with someone else would be as possible as taking a trip to the sun.\u00a0<\/p>\n
I left her ward in a daze, my chest aching as I made my way out of the hospital. However, I was just about to leave when I heard a familiar voice talking quietly in an empty ward.\u00a0<\/p>\n
I froze, spun around in the direction of the voice\u00a0<\/p>\n
10:01\u00a0<\/p>\n
8\/13\u00a0<\/p>\n
and stopped to lean against the wall when I saw a young doctor and none other than Chalice talking in hushed voices.\u00a0<\/p>\n
She was still dressed in the same outfit from the gala earlier, but her three bodyguards, Leilani\u2019s mates, were nowhere to be found.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cAre you sure?\u201d I heard the doctor ask her, his voice shaky. He even looked like he was skeptical about whatever it was they were talking about.\u00a0<\/p>\n
His eyes darted around them, but just before he could see me, I ducked.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cYes!\u201d Chalice snapped quickly. \u201cAnd I want you to\u00a0<\/p>\n
be fast about it.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u2013 \u201cIt\u2019s risky.\u201d His voice came again, sharper this\u00a0<\/p>\n
time, but she shrugged him off, her eyes alight with glee.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cIt\u2019ll remain between us!\u201d She snapped, \u201c\u2026and if the money I paid you isn\u2019t enough, then don\u2019t\u00a0<\/p>\n
10:01\u00a0<\/p>\n
9\/13\u00a0<\/p>\n
worry, I\u2019ll pay you more.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cChalice\u2026 Ms Blackthorne, I do not need your money!\u201d He growled, his face downcast.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cThen what do you need? My coochie?!\u201d She asked with a triumphant smile. \u201cIf you want it, all you have to do is ask and I\u2019ll be fucking bending over this table in seconds.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
The young man licked his lips, and suddenly, his frown disappeared. He smirked. \u201cReally?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
Chalice didn\u2019t respond. Instead, she rose to her feet, rounded the table slowly, and then bent over just in front of him.\u00a0<\/p>\n
I watched in disgust as she playfully began to lift \u2013 the hem of her dress, whilst rolling her waist as\u00a0<\/p>\n
she muttered; \u201cWhat do you think?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cI think you cannot do it.\u201d He replied. And she tipped her head back and laughed, whilst lifting her dress up until it was bunched around her\u00a0<\/p>\n
10:01\u00a0<\/p>\n
10\/13\u00a0<\/p>\n
waist, and until her bare butt was right in his\u00a0<\/p>\n
face.\u00a0<\/p>\n
The doctor jerkily rose to his feet, his smile wide as he unzipped his pants and let out his hardened\u00a0<\/p>\n
cock.\u00a0<\/p>\n
My eyes widened.\u00a0<\/p>\n
This cannot be\u2026\u00a0<\/p>\n
What the hell?\u00a0<\/p>\n
I cannot possibly be witnessing a real life porn\u00a0<\/p>\n
hub, or can I?\u00a0<\/p>\n
I was however, snapped out of my thoughts when a low moan permeated the air and I turned just\u00a0<\/p>\n
then to see the doctor ramming his cock into her\u00a0<\/p>\n
cunt.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Oh, fucking goddess! What the hell!<\/p>\n
Cedella is a passionate storyteller known for her bold romantic and spicy novels that keep readers hooked from the very first chapter. With a flair for crafting emotionally intense plots and unforgettable characters, she blends love, desire, and drama into every story she writes. Cedella\u2019s storytelling style is immersive and addictive\u2014perfect for fans of heated romances and heart-pounding twists.<\/p>\n
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