chapter 99
ZENEVIEVA
We've been quiet doing nothing and it's really awkward for me, especially staying next to Tyson who is acting all calm and sweet all of a sudden.
I want to stretch my legs, my whole body is stiff from staying one place and looking at the ceiling of my room won't help in any way.
I stood up and his eyes perked up in surprise. "Where?"
" Am I being monitored right now?"
"Just answer the damn question Zenevieva!"
"Don't damn me Tyson! The last time I checked this was my room and I was free to go wherever I wanted to go!"I yelled back at him and he growled.
"Not when you were stabbed right under my nose making me almost not have a child, you're so clumsy and have bred enemies so I'm not letting you out of my sight until you fully recover!"
I boiled in fury at such useless statement.
For some reason, I thought he actually cared about the way I felt or how worried he was because I was stabbed but this Psychopath was busy thinking of having his child with me!!
"Are we still facing this issue Tyson? I'm not getting you a child!" I fired heavily and my head pounded in pains.
I'm still trying to recover but this psychopath won't let me breath.
"We are not dancing Zenevieva, I'm judging on who takes this dance and that's my final conclusion. We are having a baby soon, shut the fuck up; get better faster and give me what I want!"
I slapped him so hard across the cheeks and he scoffed.
"Listen to me Tyson, I've tolerated enough of this bullshit, you, Collette and Marcella!
I've taken a lot of instances where I'm being used, battered and used like a nonentity and I'll accept my fate. The moon goddess was really blind in choosing you as mine but when it comes to claiming what I don't want as If I don't have a choice, that's where you're going to fail woefully!"
I bellowed hard at him and he came closer.
"It's your fate to accept whatever your mate tells you, as the king of Mudville pack also. You don't have a choice and stop making me regret being next to you.
You're already annoying already, don't make it worse."
"Why are you doing this Tyson, don't you care about the love of your life anymore. I can flee and never return and you can have her after I've broken the mate bond!"
His eyes flashed in anger and he whooshed to my direction and became so dangerously close to me that I shifted backwards.
"Don't.. you..dare!"
"Why?"
"Don't ask me rubbish Zenevieva, If I'm going to have a child with you, don't break the only thing that will make me look at your disgusting body twice."
"Then you don't have to look at my body, you don't need to have a child with me. Why the hell did you even save me when you had the chance to kill me Tyson? Somebody like me would twist the knife hard and deep into your dark and forbidden chest and watch you bleed to death till satisfaction. Why can't you kill me, I've always wished for death after all."
He swallowed and bit his lips.
"Not everyone is entitled to do nonsense Zenevieva, I'll spite you with your child and banish you out. How about that, isn't it worse than death?"
I seethed and yelled.
"I will never have a child with you, never! You monster!"
I screamed and my head followed suit in pain and the wounds on my stomach sliced through me in pain and I gave a loud yell and fell to the ground, groaning and holding my head in pain.
"Zenevieva!" He gasped and crouched down to examine me.
"Take your hands off me!" I flinged his hands away but he scooped me in the floor and laid me on the bed and the door chose that moment to open.
"Zenevieva!" Tyler gasped and looked over at Tyson and rage filled his face.
"Did you let her just yell?" He roared in fury.
"Excuse me? Are you accusing me of making her yell?"
"For goodness sake Tyson, can't you give her a breathing space. At Least for a week until after she's fully recovered? I can't believe you!! She just woke up and she's yelling!"
Tyson gasped and stared at Tyler whose looks could kill.
"Are you possibly saying that I'm going to worsen her condition by staying here?"
"It's enough Tyson, dear King of hosts among other packs, please…let her be…for now!"
Tyler fired sarcastically at him and he bit his lips.
He removed his hands under my head and made me rest my head on the pillow.
"And quit the caring charade, it doesn't suit you a bit."
"That's enough Tyler, stop making it seem that you really care a lot about her and make decisions for her. I'm the only sole person to do that."
"Yeah, the only person to beat her up naked to her death right and make her get stabbed to be almost Killed?" Tyler hissed and ruffled his hair. "Like I said, she just woke up; give her time to recover from her painful journey and go meet your sister who has been crying her eyes out like some forbidden outcast."
His eyes flew wide and he gasped.
"No…not again Collette."
He ran out in a flash and I got confused but Tyler pulled the duvet over me and smiled.
"I'm glad you're okay, you sent everyone paralysed."
"I'm sorry" I apologized and he laid my head back.
"Tell me what happened, we can't find an answer to that since then."
I smiled at the fact that he was worried about me and I wondered how Kyle might feel and I explained everything that happened to him.
"She was masked?"
"I can't even tell the gender, Tyler, it happened so fast."
"That's really serious, my whole assumption was on Tyson but he wasn't the one."
"Whoever it was, that was just a luck! I'll beat such a dummy death the next time something of such occurs again!"
I said firmly and meant it.
"What's wrong with Collette?"
I asked curiously and he shrugged.
"Well, she got rejected…by her mate."
I gasped, not feeling bad though.
She can be rejected ten times over but I'm just curious to know who the heck rejected a princess of Mudville Pack.
"Well she won't say who, but she seems really pained."
"Of course, who won't feel that way?"
I felt worse to discover that my mate was a Prince and he rejected me with spite after years of waiting for redemption.
"The King is sick!" He blurted out of nowhere and my breathing quickened.
"And he's getting worse each day." He turned to face me. "And this has happened since the day you were accused of poisoning him. Zenevieva, are you truly a healer?"
"No!" I retorted and threw my face away.
"But I thought you said…".
"I lied Tyler, I was desperate to say anything to free myself."
I lied to him and he sighed while I looked away.
He's sick and getting worse?
Why do I care?
Why did I even volunteer to heal him in the first place when my parents were murdered hotly by his orders?
Tears burned my eyes but I tried to hold it back.
While the hell did you even end up in such a family? Why was my fate tied to this family who ripped my perfect life apart and made me so useless.
To hell with them, he can die for all I care.
If there's one thing I've never believed in was Karma, but looking at the circumstances that's surrounded by life right now, I'll have to admit it.
Karma is real, and it's a real bitçh.