Chapter 89

That day was a traumatic experience if I was to say anything on that matter. She asked of me what I cannot give willingly. But she had me by her finger once again like that time we were together.

She had me doing things that were not at all normal and believe she used to mock me with her friends. That day I accidentally heard her she was just in it to be Luna was poof enough to me. And I am glad that I saw through it when I did and got the opportunity to meet Bel, the woman that will ever hold my heart with tender care.

It killed me to see her stand in front of me there as the wicked tried to damn her. it was all about torture for Claire, I know she couldn't help herself. She got her fill from seeing people miserable. It made her feel better about herself in a twisted way.

the indifference that was on Bella's face, she looked like she went to hell and back. This was not meant to be like this. The way I want to run to her and hold her, assure her that I was going to set everything straight and that she can forget everything that was said here.

But I was tied. I was tied with imaginary rope that wound around my brain, strangling my neck, roping its way to my arms and wrists, and then they finalize by binding my legs together. She exhausted all the ways I could use to smartly get myself out of this mess.

Only if she was clumsy enough to save my wife from this distressed situation. She looked so miserable and confused. I know by impulse she wanted to look at me for assurance. But she was trying so hard not to show Claire how much her dirty words affected her. they affected her a great deal, it was showing by how her eyes dimmed and no longer looked lively like they always are.

I could endure this, I just had a few more till the pups come. I had to make sure that they were safely back in the care of their mother. I didn't want that part to be a game. I just had to behave so that I don't mess it all up.

Soon. Very soon.

As I was waiting for the needful to happen, Claire in her annoyingness started a topic she would rather have left alone. She shouldn't have even thought of starting it. Tormenting me was fine, tormenting my wife as you dangle the both of us on a rope was fine to an extent. She had to learn her boundaries.

My wife had no business knowing that her niceness was her downfall. I liked her like that, innocent and kind, unconditional and was the realest thing that has ever touched me.

She was soft, yes I agree, for a Luna anyway. But for a mother she was perfect and it was the type of love she could provide that I wanted my precious pups growing up around. I myself have had a pretty lonely life, I do not want that for my pups. For this time being they won't be able to be with their Daddy but Mommy was fine till daddy had to escape the trap set for him.

I couldn't just stand by and watch her do this, I had to speak up.

I did. It had no impact whatsoever on her. she was aware of her strength in this hand, I had to find a way to fix this. She says it out loud. She says how I made her scream. Only if it was the truth, but she makes it seem like I want to hide things.

I warn her off once again, my voice touching violence but I didn't care, she didn't when she was busy telling my wife lies. This was breaking Bella to think about it I knew this.

As a man I promised myself never to put a tear on my wife's face. Even when it was not by my hand, she wasn't meant to cry. Beautiful souls like her deserve all the nice things in the world and protection.

I chance a glance her way to see her reaction to all this, she looks distant, like she was trying her best to detach herself from the whole situation and solve it best she could. If I could I would use that too and hoped it worked. Fighting my enemies not in this world but another, where I was the one with the upper hand and not trading my offspring to a ticking car that can be set off by the button she put in her bra by deliberately.

She wanted to play a game of fishing, I wasn't interested unless she threw the keys into a lake and told me to play fishing, then I would be interested.

In the time I had gotten preoccupied with my own thoughts, I had lost track of the conversation going on between the women. Or there lack of. When I had gotten back to it, Claire was walking towards me and the look she had on her face looked evil and dangerous. She was walking in that slinky way that she thought made her more sexy. Ridiculous.

She walked up to me and the whole time I was watching Bella's reaction, I don't know what was said between them but I wanted to make eye contact to tell her that it was all lies, everything she was told were lies.

Of course when Claire was given the grace to stay with us in our humble abode she tried to pull strings and see if I had anything underlying for her. she was disappointed but none the less did she stop perusing me, a married man. Why didn't she get this straight to her thick skull, I and her were never going to be even when she forced me.