Daisy Novel
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Chapter 128

Chapter 128


TYSON'S POV

Ethan walked towards me in fury and threw a hard punch to my face which made me gasp in shock.
No one saw that coming at all.

"Is Zenevieva missing? Wait! I can't believe you right now Tyson, Luna got missing and you're throwing a wedding party the next day! Are you this despicable, don't you have a heart, do you know whether she's dead or alive for you to even feel comfortable marrying this whore!" He yelled at me while my Inside quaked with terrible anger and lunged towards him but Marcella held me.

"Let him be Tyson and let's continue, I told you he likes that rogue but you thought we were Lying." She said with spite.

"What the actual fuck Ethan? Is this true? Is that why you're acting all paranoid when you don't give a fuck about anyone's existence?" I asked in disbelief.

"Does it matter whether I like her or not? What matters is your narcotic self from the very beginning, treating her like trash and rejoicing over her death, for goodness sake, she's also human! Rogue or not, Zenevieva doesn't deserve you." Ethan spat at me, looking extremely frustrated.

"Are you in Love with my Luna?" I asked him, growling.
"Oh shut the fuck up Tyson, she doesn't deserve to be called yours, you rejected her already and she's as free as a bird, and yes! I'm crazy about her but it hurts me that I would never have her but if she ever gets hurt because you're careless, I swear I will teach you a lesson you will never forget in a hurry.
Have fun okay, but let the hair of her skin get hurt then you will know what I mean."

I wanted to talk but all I felt was a heavy lump on my throat. It wasn't anger, no! It was raw jealousy coursing through my body.
I was still trying to deal with Kyle for having a claim in Zenevieva but now it's Ethan of all people. A proud pompous Alpha that irked Tyler and me.

What the fuck is so special about Zenevieva, for crying out loud?
I want everyone to hate her, I want her to be seen as disgusting because she appeared so but these people are making me see the light in her and making me want to claim her as mine alone.

"Can we continue already?" Marcella pleaded eagerly the moment Ethan left.

I looked around to see that the only person eagerly waiting for me to get married is just Marcella and Collette.
My dad collapsed because I said Zenevieva was missing. My mum left the pack immediately to search for Zenevieva, Tyler was my worst enemy right now. Kyle went as far as claiming the throne so he could fight me off which made me realize how painful that means right now. That dude was going to take what's mine and Zenevieva liked him!!

What the Fuck!!

Ethan is going haywire for her and I'm here trying to make someone happy.

I stood up at once from my kneeling position in the name of getting married and Marcella gasped.

"Tyson!"
"What?" I yelled back. I was furious with my entire life for letting her confuse me.
Yes, Marcella is making me do all of this for her out of pity and not because of what I feel.
I've denied it severally but I know the truth and what I want.

"Why are you getting up?" She shrieked. I growled.
"Because we are not getting married!" I slammed back heavily.

"What?!" Collette gasped.

"Look! I'm done with you two controlling me to do your demands. The moon goddess will reject Marcella and you know it. You keep making me see Zenevieva as the worst creature on earth when you cherish that demon you call your mate." I yelled at Collette who gasped in shock.

"But Zenevieva is a snake!"
Marcella screamed in horror and I turned to look at the witch priest who was patiently looking at our drama.

"Do you approve of this marriage?" I asked her.
"No!"
She blurted out almost immediately and I sighed and punched the wall in anger.

"Then why didn't you say something?" I growled.
"You used force when you presented the golden Plaque at me. I had to do your will" She bowed.

"Fine, just leave cause there's no marriage"

Marcella broke down crying in tears and I took off the heavy accessories and ornaments on my neck.
My mate is missing and I'm doing nothing about it.

"This is not what we agreed Tyson, why are you going back on your word, why are you changing your mind all of a sudden and bringing such a huge shame upon me?! I waited for years Tyson, how dare you!"

She screamed.

"I have a mate Marcella, and all these years of waiting I'm sorry okay, but I can't do shit because everyone is against me even my wolf hates me, damn! I'm a complete mess. This marriage thing is not going to work." I heaved in heavy breaths.

"Then you will lose the throne right?" She asked and I shook my head.

"I will look for Zenevieva."

"She's dead, dummy!" She slammed with spite as if she was so sure of that."

"She's not!" I yelled back but the realization of what she said hit me like a tsunami!
Fuck!! It's been four days, what if she's dead?
Imagine the chaos, my dad, Kyle, Tyler, and now Ethan.
Of course, I will be dead too but what about my own heart, it will be shattered and I will never forgive myself even in my grave.

I sprang to action at once and tried dashing out but Collette stood in front of me.

"You're so stupid, Tyson! We waited for a very long time for this day for you to mess it up with your emotions. She truly bewitched you!"

"Then she's also bewitched everyone too, even add! Get the fuck off from my face!"

I yelled.

"Even if she's not dead, what will change? She hates you more than a scorpion and is head over heels with Kyle, you treated her as trash and she's seen you as the devil. What will you gain if you thrash the one that cherished you till now?" She pointed that out and my heart twisted painfully at such a painful twist.

"You guys are the worst!" I spat out.

"Don't do this Tyson, you will regret this."
Marcella yelled at me.

"I'm already regretting everything I've done to her that I don't want anyone to claim her anymore. Deal with it and leave me alone!!" I dismissed her but she was hell bent on making my life miserable.

"So you're done with me, just like that?" Her voice cracked.

I felt bad but that blackmail shit won't work on me anymore.
I need to figure out what I want and go for it.
I've been a fool and I'm still a fool but seeing two guys longing for my mate ignite the fire in me to realize how monstrous I am.
She might not want me, but let her be safe.
Gosh! I'm sure she doesn't even want to come back, why do I want to cry right now?
Why am I just realizing all of that right nowhere when she hates me like a curse itself?
I don't even have the right to claim or fight her over but I can't take it if she's going to be with another, especially Kyle.

I walked outside and looked for Tyler who was talking with a guard.
The palace looks so eerie and quiet in the dark that I wonder how the heck Ethan got to know about my secret marriage.

"Tyle," I called him and he darted his gaze towards me.
"Not tonight please, don't tell me shit before I punch you. Just go back Inside like a newly wedded man." He warned.

"I called it off," I told him but he shrugged.

"That's still not my business!"

"We need to look for Zenevieva, it's been…"

"Don't say shit Tyson, you're so irrita
ting. Leave that phrase for the people that care."

He slammed heavily at me and walked out leaving me in total despair.

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