Chapter 50 DALIA
DALIA
Today is the day that Ezekiel said he will announce me as his mate. To be honest, I'm still flabbergasted with his decision. I didn't expect him to change his mind so soon. Yeah, I know that he will eventually give in to the mate bond, but I didn't expect it to be so quick.
He said he has already told the council. I'm sure the council doesn't want me but I don't think they have any choice. They will always follow their Alpha's decision.
Lena brought me a dress. Today she's being kind. I love it. I don't really know what's in her mind. If she wants me for Ezekiel or not, but I think she's okay that Ezekiel has accepted the mate bond. I really want us to be friends. Nikolai is one of the people happy for me and Ezekiel. He says he has always wanted a day like this where Ezekiel will give in to his feelings.
I put on the dress Lena got for me. It's a red strapless dress with a cut that goes down from my mid thigh to my ankle. I love the dress, it suits my taste, and accentuates my body shape. I pair it up with a six inch beige heel. I look at my reflection….. satisfied with my look. The dress looked as if it was tailored for me. Lena got my exact size. I don't even know how she knows my taste.
After dressing up, Ezekiel walks in, looking all charming in a grey tuxedo. He looks so handsome and I can't stop staring at him. His hair is combed back, giving him that manly look. His black eyes look lively unlike how they used to be. For the past two days, he looks more handsome than he used to be.
I know he hurt me in the past but I believe it was because he thought he hated me. I don't know what my mother did to him, and I really want to find out. What made him hate me to the extent of killing me.
Now that he has accepted me. Once we complete the bond, I'm sure we will find the solution to our problem. My mother said we need to accept the bond in order to find a way to stop the war. We are taking the first time to stop this war. I'm sure things will start aligning and go well now.
After we completed our bond. We will focus on getting Sarah back to her good mental state. According to Lena, the psychiatrist doctor will arrive tomorrow. I believe that very soon, we will figure this shit out. We just need to find the witches that are working with the devils.
Ezekiel says that even if we find a way to lock the gate of hell, we will need the help of the witches. I don't know how we are going to convince the witches because of their grudge against us, but Ezekiel said that they will help us whether they like it or not.
I don't want him to force the witches into helping us. I want them to do it willingly. It will make things go well. But the problem is how to please the witches. I don't know the grudge they hold against the werewolves and if only I know, I can find a way to ease their anger. There's a lot I don't know. I don't like staying in the dark. That's why Ezekiel needs to tell me the truth he knows
Ezekiel holds me from the back and kisses my neck.
“I'm happy for today,” he says and nudges my neck.
I smile as I stare at him through the mirror reflection. “We are going to start a new life after this, and I want you to be open with me.”
“I will.” He replies and kisses my neck again. It gives me tingles and I love it. For the past two days after that day in his room, we have been getting to know each other. Though there is still a lot we don't know about each other but we are getting there. “I will tell you with time everything you need to know.”
I know he will. Lately, I've been seeing the real Ezekiel. He's someone that needs love, understanding, and someone who will always be by his side.
He rests his head on the croak of my neck as he whispers. “I'm sorry for treating you badly, especially starving you for almost three days in the dungeon.”
He has asked for my forgiveness more than once, and every time he looks like a baby who has done something really bad and says sorry to avoid being scolded. At first, I hated him for being an asshole, but now I think he's just a broken soul who needs love.
“Well, I was a fucking badass. I was actually ready for what would come. I already know that you hate me and I was ready for anything you would do to me,” I say with a little chuckle to lighten up the mood.
“You really were a badass.” He chuckles slightly. “But then again. I hurt you and I want you to forgive me.”
“You were actually an asshole. I actually hated you the first time we met but now I think I understand you. But I won't forgive you until you tell me everything I need to know.”
This is what I sometimes tell him whenever he says he's sorry, and he always replies that he will tell me. I believe him. And of course I've forgiven him.
“I will tell you everything, Dalia. We will do this together,” he says and gently turns me to look at him,” he says as he gently kisses my lips. We have been doing this more often. Not that I complain. I actually love it. I love the way he kisses me. His taste, his scent and his touch. I love it all. I don't know if this is a mate bond or not, but whatever it is, I like it.