Chapter 84 Eighty Four

Chapter 84 Eighty Four
Xavier's POV

I wondered what got into me, that made me crave for her presence, I hated the fact that I was standing right in front of of her door and I had already made her know of my presence.

She was already dressed in her pyjamas, I guess she was about to sleep. So I uttered

"Making use of the clothing I gave you,. Impressive" I smirked as I realized that she was still having the choice of dress to wear.

"I have multiple choice and it saddens me to say this but none of these clothes match my standards, they're either tok shiny which entails childishness or they're too skimpy, you showing me to the world as your wife doesn't also entail that I would reveal my whole body too" I couldn't hide my outburst, I laughed hysterically, knowing that I did that intentionally to know the level of skills she has in the fashion world or would I say punishment for entering a boutique without my permission.

"Make a choice, we just have hours left,. Please don't let this stand as an excuse because I won't buy it" I warned fixing my solid gaze on her, she felt scared to a certain level, she shrugged off.

"I should have known men don't know what women wear, you should have taken my consent before buying any of these rubbish" I couldn't even let her finish her words, I engulfed her, pinning her to the wall with my claws. I had to control the dark aura that filled the room.

"You're hurting me" She winced, I freed her, loving the fact that I did that to her. She wrapped her hands around her throat, finding it hard to breathe.

"Is it a crime to seek opinions or has it become an offence to voice out opinions?"

"Your opinions doesn't matter to me, I own you, a slave's opinion is a disdain and a hard failure on my side , it shows I don't have control over your words and I hate to say this, don't make me place restrictions on your words... I place restrictions on what you say, don't say anything until you're given permission to speak" I ordered watching her stare at me, a fulfilled smile crept my lips watching her lay on the bed.

"It seems that you're off to sleep, I'll let you sleep and please don't stay up late, we've got a big day tomorrow" I lingered as my hands, wrapped around the doorknob.

"Do you want to say anything to me?" That question had me taken aback, I hated my sudden vulnerability towards her, I regained my composure with a cough, clearing my throat of all fears and awkwardness.

"Tomorrow's the big day and I want you to appear your best, I don't need you to spoil my day for me, this really means a lot for me. It's my redemption day understood" I noticed the sickening smile glimpsing on her face, she tried hard to hide her laughter, this really made my lungs sputter with hate and disdain.

"Do you understand?" I repeated my words in a very cold manner, a swerve mischievous smile escaped my lips, watching her startle at my words, she bowed down her head. I placed my fingers under her jaw, in a bid to look at me,

"Do you really understand what I'm saying. I don't want you to spoil my day. And I hope. You're not up to any mischief, I would have your head severed on a silver platter, don't ever think of double crossing your master " I already grew tired of this long words, I needed to rest, I realized tears rolled down her eyes as she removed her head from my fingers.

Her resilience and silence baffled me, it felt like she had sprouting wings, she was beginning to lessen the fear and disarray that the sound of my voice and presence instilled on her, and I hated the pitiful feeling that engrossed my mind.

I wanted to show Supreme Alpha Conan, my true resilience on keeping Irena as my wife,

Damien tried to communicate with the Mind link

"I'm sorry, I should have talked to you but I couldn't because you were already in motion, I'm suspecting a huge conspiracy and I think Irene's part of it, or maybe she's been used by an outsider to get to you. You have to be careful, many are watching you and wouldn't hesitate to take advantage of any slight opportunity they get from your mistakes." Damien's words were filled with truth, I knew that Steve had a hand in all of this, remembering his scent lingered in Irene's room, the last time i entered her room.

"Well there's nothing going to stop me from achieving my goals for tomorrow, the Moon goddess would attest to that"I was enraged, staring at Irene who looked confused.

"Why do I feel you have things that you want to say to me" I uttered instilling fear as she fiddled with her fingers. "look at me when I'm talking to you damn it"

"Well I don't kn-ow what you're talking about"

"How dare you lie to me? I need you to tell me the truth..." I pressed her head into the bed "What the fuck are you hiding from me? Don't make me repeat my words"

"I said I don't know what you're talking about, I really need to rest" The confidence Irene showed baffled me, I wondered where she could muster enough courage to lie to me, I really needed to teach her a lesson that should never forget.

"You're acting funny, but be rest assured that I'll be watching you, don't you dare play a fast one or me, or try doing funny things. I wouldn't hesitate to take your life, that which is remaining of your drunkard of a father and your pitiable pregnant step mother, how pathetic to be involved in this type of family. Your family crushed your dreams and do not intend crushing mine" I gave the last piece of my leniency as I walked out of her room.

I stood in room, peddled in my thoughts, wondering what Irene could be hiding from me, may questions flushed into my head, which I had no answers to them.

Damien used the mind link again

"You better get into my room and stop acting like a fool. You should be given an award for the best man of the Mind link era" I rejected it as I paced around, trying hard to assimilate my thoughts and come up with something reasonable.

"Get your ass in here " Hearing the silent knocks on my door.

"What do you think she's hiding from me?" I inquired staring at Damien who I asked to sit down on the couch. I took a jug of wine with two cups, filling our cups.

"I don't really know what's she's hiding but truth be told there's a link between her and Steve" Damien uttered downing his cup of wine and refilling it again. I knew ways to make Damien bend to my will, wine was a great factor of that benefit.

"How about the guys?. Are they watching his movements?" I asked hurriedly remembering I gave him a command concerning Steve.

"He's under tough surveillance, the guards assigned are doing a perfect job," I knew I could always trust Damien but at times he acts childish and less reasonable which baffles me to some point.

"You had something to say earlier on" I hoped for good news, getting tired of hearing bad news from the same person consecutively.

"Liam might be attending that function tomorrow." Damien uttered as leaned back.

"I thought you had already handled it, you vividly told me that they won't be attending the function, so what changed?" I sprouted in anger, shattering the glass cup against the wall, filling my head with unreasonable things that could happen tomorrow.

"I never saw this coming, I'm sorry" Damien plea only made me more angrier and derailed.

"Go get the hell out of my room " I snapped,

I wondered what would have made Liam attend this function. I wasn't scared of Liam or his guards, I was afraid of killing someone in public because Liam could take advantage of my anger and use it as his revenge tool.

I couldn't sleep, it felt like I was shuddered and punished with the whole thoughts in my head.

I quickly stood up and darted off to Irene's room, I was a bit surprised when I saw her awake, she was a bit surprised too.

"I'll be passing the night in this shady room" I said, falling off on the bed,

She stood in awe, wondering what made me leave the comfort of my room to her's, it's my decision so she has to accept it.

"We've got a big day tomorrow, rest your head, we won't be having any mistakes right?"