Chapter 97
CHAPTER 97
COLLETTE
I'm feeling all anxious and giddy for the full moon run. Yeah, aside from the fact that I might finally get to meet my mate; I'm also excited to run with my wolf.
She's felt so caged staying in the palace and I'm not really the type to loiter around , so having this kind of rare opportunity makes her so excited.
I've purchased a special cloth for this even though I know that I would rip it to pieces once I shift.
I don't care, I just want to look so cool when I'm leaving.
Mum had already sneered at me and warned me not to do something stupid if my expectations were cut off.
I rolled my eyes and rejected such, this would be different. I have a strange different feeling about that.
I walked to the mirror to doll my face up with some light makeup, like I said I need to look good and cool.
But I was trying so hard to ignore Tyson's recent attitude towards me.
It's all because of that stupid bitch and I wonder what was so bad in wanting her to die at once rather than causing havoc. She irritates me to the core and the fact that we did a good job in letting everything run smoothly for her to get stabbed made me happy and fulfilled.
I had terribly warned her!
But Tyson was just acting the total opposite, throwing tantrums and getting fueled up at any word concerning her.
I really want to believe Marcella that he might be worked up because of my Dad or mum but I'm finding it hard to.
His actions annoy me a lot into thinking that he cared for her and he's actually pissed off that she's on that bed.
No way! I would definitely go mad.
Tyson cannot stoop so low to like such a personality!
Never!
Infact, I applied the make up so fast and stood up to check on the bitch.
I wish she's dead, that she stinks and all that's left for her is to trash her out of the palace.
She's made the palace so moody and awfully quiet.
Tyler had totally disappeared, mum won't stop sighing with complaints asking about her every now and then and Dad is sick.
Like terribly sick that my heart aches at
what the hell happened to him over night to trigger his health in such a manner.
I stomped out to Zenevieva's room and the guards paved the way to enter, I bounced the door open and walked up to her.
I scoffed at how beautifully dressed she was while her eyes were closed as if she was the most innocent person in the world.
She was still connected in drips and a herbal leaf was placed above her head.
Lights sparkled around her bed and the duvet was the most sparkling white I've ever set my eyes on.
I hissed in total anger!
Why were they treating her like a grand Queen in this state?
That leaf was the most sacred leaf ever to ward away bad wolves with bad intentions or whatever bad thing that would be done to her would be rendered void.
I took the leaf in a haste to tear it when a cold warning tone sent shivers down my spine.
"Drop it!
He fired and I shook my head, not believing that voice I heard.
"Drop it Collette!"
He yelled at me and I shakily dropped it and turned to him.
"What the fuck are you doing here?" I almost wanted to cry in disgust as I looked around and noticed that he was the only one here.
"What the heck is your problem, Collette? Why would you want to do that, why did you leave your room when you should be preparing for the full moon? Just what the heck is your problem?"
"Tyson!" I gasp at how irritated he sounded right now.
"What are you doing here when Marcella is in your room?"
"The last time I checked, this palace wasn't restricted, this room is next to mine and I need to check on her health."
"Check on her?" I laughed scornfully.
No way!
I shook my head.
"Are you sure you're not sick? You should finish her right now and throw her out of this bed!"
I yelled in anger, tugging my hair but he yanked my hair forcefully and slammed me to the wall.
"Now listen to me baby sister!" His voice was raw with anger that I shivered.
"Let this be the first and the last time you talk about killing Zenevieva, that decision is mine to make! Mine alone to decide!
If anything happens to her again because of you or Marcella, I'll get really furious and do something stupid to you!"
"No way Tyson! I'll pretend I didn't hear that or you're just exhausted. You don't care about that girl right?"
"That's not what I'm telling you to do, pass this to Marcella! If you're so worried about getting married to her for life , it's not going to work. I will eventually banish her out and Marcella would be my Queen but I won't tolerate the process of hurting her, I will never!"
I gasped in shock.
"But Tyson, having her around for such a long period of time is another trouble and hell. How on earth are you saying this? Why are you going to let her stay when you really did want her to be out!"
"BECAUSE SHE'S MY MATE!!" He screamed and I gasped.
"I can't hurt her no matter how I try to and I won't accept it if anyone tries to do the same. She'll be here until I push her off."
"Is she going to give you a son too?"
He hesitated and sighed.
"I guess so."
I cursed.
"You are a fucking monster and a selfish tyrant! Do you care about how Marcella would feel right now?"
"I care about who I want, Marcella would never raise her hands to scratch Kyle even if she was given the opportunity to, and I don't care about any shit cause Marcella would end up being my queen!
If she's not patient then let the patient come around.
"Gosh Tyson, I know you're doing this for the heir but Marcella is not barren."
"And what if the moon rejects the child coming from her?"
"You just need to make an inquiry Tyson, Zenevieva is a rogue that will rip your heart again. Think of what she's gone through, do you think she'll just smile at you and not plot her own scheme."
"Think for yourself Collette and get lost for the full moon, I had better like your mate or I'll strangle him!"
I scoffed.
"You're unbelievable Tyson!" I blurted and walked out, slamming the door in anger.