Chapter 133
CHAPTER 133
MARCELLA'S POV
"What are you doing here?"
I jumped at her voice immediately and looked for a suitable excuse not to create a suspicious scene.
"I was looking for you, knowing how attached you are to your dad nowadays so I figured out that you might be here," I told Collette who caught me in her Dad's room
"No, I'm not. I was in my room after Tyson left." She shrugged.
"Let's go then, sorry I had to barge in here." I apologized sincerely and she scoffed.
"So stop talking like a stranger. Tyson would come back to his senses."
Well, that was a fat lie I just rendered to her, and about Tyson, he'll be long dead before he arrives at his useless destination. I just wonder why they are not here yet to rally around for doctors.
I wanted to kill the King at once and for back home feeling fulfilled.
My mum clearly warned me but I was too blinded to notice the sign. I thought I had Tyson wrapped under my palm but that was a foolish thought, noticing his actions each time we tried to get Intimate.
I've been with him enduring all the hardships and insults from his mother just to have that throne or become a Luna.
I liked Tyson but I also needed that title. I couldn't help the anger and venom in my heart when Tyson stopped the wedding and bluntly told me to meet Kyle so he could stay away from Zenevieva!
That was the height of it!!
How can he mess up with that rogue that's already dead, speaking of which; I've not asked my men about how their operations went on her or is it that they suddenly disappeared?
"Are you even listening?" Collette whined angrily.
"I'm sorry." I blurted again.
"Don't think too much Marcella, I'm sure Tyson is just having a hard time because of my Dad and mum's pressure on him, he won't suddenly dump you that way after all these years." She says adding more fuel to the fire.
"Well he fucking did, can you continue from what you were saying and leave Tyson out of this?" I yelled in anger and she flinched.
What is the use of hiding my emotions right now, I just want to yell it out.
"I'll make sure she's gone for good this time, he's doing all of this because of the pressure, giving up now after so much pressure is useless, Marcella." She said.
Exactly!
Why the hell will I give up when I'm going to wipe out the Family? I'll just spare her, she's been nice to me and she's getting married soon to become another identity.
She's safe till further notice.
"So it's about Ethan.." She blushed and I rolled my eyes. That idiot doesn't even like her!
"So…?" I arched my brows curiously.
"His parents went so ballistic on him and he had to do the right thing, I'm getting married to him, Marcella!!" She squeaked in happiness and I snorted in disgust.
"Good for you," I tell her and bite the lump that formed in my throat when Tyson calls off our wedding.
"Yeah right? But I don't know what's with the rush, he wants us to get married next week but I'm not complaining though." She continued to giggle, pissing me off.
"Isn't it obvious, he's going to take over his father?? " I told her and she shrugged.
"Hmm..except that, I'll wait for Tyson and break the news to him." Her shoulders dropped.
"I know he won't agree to that but he has no choice. His presence is highly needed as the King."
I was getting bored with her exciting speech as I thought of ways to sneak into the asking chambers without getting noticed and I need to do it before the whole pack would be aware that he was done
with me.
Initially, I would enter the pack without any damn questions and protocols until the sudden marriage was canceled and I suddenly became a stranger.
Getting into the King's chamber was easy cause I told the guards in Colette's name but how long will this even last?
"Do you think that they will find Zenevieva?" She asked me and I shook my head.
"No, she's dead." She gasped at once and I turned my head to her, wondering what sort of reaction was that.
"You sound so sure of that, how do you know that?" She glared at me.
"Do you think that I will sit down and watch that useless rogue take over position?" She shook her head.
"Now what do you think needs to be done to be gone forever?" I asked her and she gasped.
"Wait, is she truly dead?" I rolled my eyes at the excitement of her tone.
"Then why the heck are you feeling bad when you have everything under control? You just need to take control over him as usual for a few days until he sees where he truly belongs."She says assuringly.
No! It's too late for that. Tyson messed up with me so he's going to join her fate.
We heard heavy footsteps and noises outside the room and my head snapped to the entrance of her room as I stood up at once.
"I think they are back already, let me check on my brother."
He's dead!
I want to scream but I let her be, the feeling of seeing her yelling her lungs out will be more refreshing.
I followed her as she pushed the door open and our gaze went to try men who were trooping in and out into Tyson's room and I smirked.
The reaction on their faces confirmed that something was wrong as Collette looked so confused and rushed to her brother's room making me follow suit.
The moment she opened the door, she gasped…..in total relief while my heart was a beating mess.
"Is he okay, what's wrong Tyler?" Collette's shaky voice pestered him.
"He almost died but he's okay, what happened before he came out? I mean what did he take?" Tyler asked her but she frowned in response.
"Why?"
"I need to know Collette, Tyson was poisoned but all thanks to Zenevieva, he's going to be okay!"
Holy goddess!!
My heart cracked.
Why am I hearing Tyson, Zenevieva.. healing?
Collette turned to me and I froze.
"What do you mean Zenevieva?" She asked Tyler again and I swallowed hard.
"What the fuck did Tyson take?" He yelled, getting impatient at her and she just shrugged.
"Nothing serious, just an orange juice Marcella prepared for….wait! Did you
say poison? Marcella?"
It was too late, I already disappeared out of the room and palace before they find me