CHAPTER 43
TYSON.
I grabbed the horse whip and went to her at once, slapping her for wasting my time and making me feel confused.
I thought making her see me intimately with Marcella would make her envious and overreact but she stood there like a statue, obviously enjoying the work I gave to her which riled me up.
My wolf howled at me , wishing it was her on the bed Instead as I rammed Into Marcella but I scolded him and pushed the thought away,
She has even taken control of my wolf too, so I stopped midway to hit her.
I'm feeling somehow guilty and I badly want to engulf her for once in my entire life for having a mate.
I loved Marcella but I would be lying if my wolf didn't longed for this disgusting thing.
I've used my mum as an excuse to free her from punishment, to get her out of the dungeon because of sleepless nights of her pains and whether she's faring well which makes me go crazy in anger at my wolf.
I don't want her!!
I detest her a lot but I imagine formidable things with her, like what the heck was she even doing to me.
I tore her clothes in anger, closing my eyes not wanting to stare at her cause I know my wolf would definitely admire the disgusting body she has.
I was filled with rage for making me feel so confused, I wasn't in control any longer and I felt my claws as I tore everything away from her body and landed the whips at her.
I landed it so furiously and cursed at everything and even myself for being a monster to her, being a devil to my mate.
I flogged her hard until I heard her whimpering hard and whispered.
"Tyson….p…please."
I shot my eyes and let whips landed on her head in fury.
I didn't stop.
My wolf howled angrily at me and my eyes burned really hot but I didn't stop.
I was furious and my wolf was in torrents of anger and I could vent it out on Zenevieva through the whips until I felt her crouched down in pain but I didn't stop.
I knew I wasn't lashing out on her back anymore but on her face, shoulder and anywhere the whip landed.
"Tyson!" She screamed but that was only a fuel to make me faster and my eyes remained tightly shut.
Until I heard Marcella's voice in shock and the door burst open.
It was as if I was controlled with a remote and my hands stopped in the air and I slowly opened my eyes and a deep gasp escaped my lips.
She was all bloodied and I turned my gaze at the entrance to see Tyler shaking his head in disbelief, with a hand over his mouth as he came closer.
"W…w.. what's this?" I could barely hear his voice and I barely knew what I did.
Zenevieva wasn't moving and I didn't even know whether she's breathing.
My heart slammed in my ribcage and I released a shaky sigh.
"She was being…"
"Hold it!" Tyson whispered and gasped, noticing that she's naked and got a blanket to cover her.
His eyes glistened in fury and he stared at me and carried her in his arms and left the room.
I dropped the whips on the floor and my head banged in pain and I became clouded in fury, guilt and more hatred for her.
"You almost killed her Tyson, I didn't know you hated her that much."
"Leave!" I ordered her and she frowned.
"What? Why? Are you mad that Tyler stopped you?"
"Shut the fuck up and get out."
She stood up and came closer to me wrapping her arms on my waist.
"Let me help you relax a bit and -"
I fling her hand and slapped her hard that her head slammed against the wall furiously. How that happened, I really don't know
"Oh my! Marcella I'm sorry I didn't mean to."
She stared at me in shock as she held her cheeks in anger.
"Did you just hit me?"
"I'm sorry."
"Is it because of Zenevieva? Are you angry because of her? How could you!!" She cried and I ruffled my hair in frustration.
"I said I'm sorry, my wolf had no control".
"Fuck you Tyson!" She yelled and stormed out of the room leaving me in total despair.
The look on Tyler's eyes got me, he's never stared at me like that all my years of knowing him.
Zenevieva made him react that way, she made me behave this way, Marcella's angry and she's letting my mum turn her back against me.
Even my father was on her side asking every now and then and my wolf is over the edge for her.
No!!
To hell with her!!
I went to my dresser and it was annoyingly neat in order, I threw my clothes on and reached for my leather pants.
I could have run but I'm really not in a good mood to do that. I went out and I glanced at Zenevieva's door entrance and sighed in frustration.
"Get the horses ready Blake!" I yelled at one of my men and he nodded.
"Get the fire powder too and don't waste time, we're going somewhere now."
I yelled at another and they frowned and bowed.
"Are we burning somewhere?"
"Yes, I need more guards to follow me. We need to be fast about it. I have a festival to prepare for."
"Yes, my king."
I sighed and hopped on the horse and commanded them to head for the Green Pack.
I need to burn down something to ashes, I don't take insults lightly.
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ZENEVIEVA
I slowly opened my eyes to meet a pair of icy blue eyes staring at me and I groaned in pain trying to get up.
"Hey, take it easy" He said calmly and held my shoulders to support me to sit up slowly but I flipped his hands alway.
"I asked you to stay away from anything that has to do with me."
"Jeez! you're welcome Queen." I rolled my eyes.
"It's really annoying trying to be nosy at times "
"You almost died back there!"
"I died! Not almost, that was the most cruel beating I've ever received in my entire existence."
"And the least you can do is ask me to stay away from you?"
"I don't need any pity expression and emotions, if I die, let me die!"
"You're unbelievable! I can't believe you're already accepting to be a loser when you have the right and power to change things."
"Listen beta, you don't know a thing about me aside from rumors. If you never came, maybe I would end up being dead and I will shut my eyes from the pain I'd have in this world."
"And Tyson and Marcella would have dumped you in a grave and told the Queen you fled on your own or you committed suicide and you died a very shameless and horrible death! The shame you're receiving, isn't that too much already?"
"That's enough, how I live or end up my life is none of your business!"
"It's my business! And I don't care whether you see me as Tyson or as a monster in a partner. I don't give a fuck cause I know you hate me the same way you hate Tyson but I won't let you thread in a path that would lead to your doom. Wouldn't you rather live your days in satisfaction and leave here peacefully?"
I sighed and bit my lips hard.
I don't need this, I'm not willing to be grateful for any kindness cause I know I will delve in it and get attached.
"Sit up and eat and get ready to answer the Queen."
"The Queen?" I gasped in horror and my eyes almost bulged out.
"Did you tell the Queen?"
"Wasn't I supposed to? You needed medical attention asap and the queen or king was supposed to grant that easy access for the doctors to treat you but they were not around."
"Then why did you tell her?"
"Cause I told them to go on and that the queen will take care of their bills."
I blew out a breath.
"Tyson will definitely kill me if I breathe a word to his mother "
"You were already dead, are you scared of him?"
I snort.
"Never, I'm just following the rules to prevent him from burning that pack. He will do anything to abuse his powers as the king and I don't want that."
"I already told you-"
"And I already told you too,this is my fault…stay out of this."
The door opened and the Queen walked inside, staring at me with anger in her eyes and I swallowed.
"Which Pack does Tyson want to burn and why didn't you tell me that you almost got killed by Tyson?"
She asked with a very harsh tone and I knew that I'm in for it.