Chapter 140
CHAPTER 140
ZENEVIEVA
I twisted the door knob to Tyson's room and it opened in silence.
I was still shaking in guilt and fear of what happened back in my room. The shock, and look of horror in his eyes was so heartbreaking and wrenching to my entire soul.
He couldn't say a word but just left, making me feel extremely confused. Why the heck did I get pregnant in the first place? I still needed Kyle even if Tyson changed overnight, he had always been there for me. He doesn't deserve any of this rubbish I was telling him.
"What are you doing here?" His deep voice jolted me and I turned to stare at him, his back facing me as he just stared outside his window in silence.
"I…uh.." I suddenly became nervous.
Wow! When have I ever been nervous with Tyson that I can't say a word?
He cocked his head and turned to stare at me in a frown while I cleared my throat.
"Are you still in pain?" I asked him.
"Did you come to mock me or make me feel worse?" He gritted his teeth.
"I understand that you would have done that instead but I'm not you," I say, becoming all serious and walking to face him.
"You've been hiding your pain for a long time, I need to check what the problem is," I said calmly, trying to be nice but he shook his head in pain.
"Please just stop and leave already, you will be done with me the next two days and your stay here will be over, so use that time to rest or please take care of my father instead so he would tell you why he did that to your pack."
He rambled but I ignored him and flung his hands away from his chest which was folded firmly.
He was just in his long robes so I loosened the ropes supporting the fabric and it gave way, with just a pull at his shoulders; the robe fell freely and he gasped in shock.
"W..what the.."
"You still had a scar?" I said observing his chest to check for any possible symptoms to know what to do and why he was still in pain.
"What the fuck are you doing Zenevieva?"
He gasped trying to push me away but I halted at him.
"I'm not here because of what you think but because I should finish what I started." His eyes widened.
"What, you want to destroy my heart?" He asked seriously.
I groaned and dragged him to the bed to sit down.
"Yes stupid, I will rip your heart off so you won't butt in when someone is in trouble next time."
I hissed at his confusion and looked around for where he kept his aid box and reached out to it.
Without saying a word he just watched me while I tested almost everything on his chest and he winced in pain.
"I need your blood."
He gasped again and I frowned.
What the hell is he thinking right now?
"My blood? For what?"
"You're so weird right now, I need to know if the blood in your chest and lungs is flowing well with the one in your body.
You might be suffering from pain because there might be a blood clot in the chest blocking the easy passage of blood to your system, so I will need to examine and check the correct herbs to use to stop it."
He stared at me without blinking and I eyed him with contempt, Injecting him with the syringe to get his blood and he winced.
I moved to get up but he held my hands back.
"Who the hell are you again?"
I gasped biting my lips and sighing, I shouldn't answer him or I will yell at his silly pretty face right now
"You…you keep doing things as if you're impossible. Why are you trying to help me? Why are you helping my father when he hurt you? Why are you in my room trying to get means to stop my pain after all the pain I've cursed you with? Are you spitting at me to get more hurt? Why?"
His voice was just hoarse and I sighed.
I asked myself the same question too but I don't have an answer to that as well.
"Your attitude towards me and my dad is making me feel worse, so stop it already and leave the Pack in peace. Stay happy with whoever you want to stay with and seek your revenge instead, stop being nice!
It hurts!"
He yelled at me and I flinched feeling so stupid and angry immediately.
"You commanded me all your life, Tyson! You've used and tormented me as you wanted and I did exactly as you wanted. Who the fuck are you to tell me to stop what I still want to do? Tell me, you ungrateful idiot!" I yelled with tears brimming in my eyes.
I can't believe that I'm getting emotional right now, why will he tell me to be happy and stay with whoever I want to stay with, damn! That pierced me and I don't know why.
"You know what, Fuck you, Tyson." I kicked the aid box and scattered everything as I stood up. " You will always be the same arrogant idiot!"
I slammed and walked away but his strong hands held me with a force that I reeled back and sat on his lap, earning a gasp and glare from me.
My anger went over the edge and I badly wanted to slap him.
He thinks he's the only guilty one here when I caused him that pain. I'm trying to right my wrong but he's being foolish and hiding in his shadows.
But before I could react to anything, his hands snaked their way to my neck and I felt a pull to his lips.
I froze.
He was on my lips, kissing me fiercely in greed and want as If it was the only chance he had in the world and I couldn't just react at all.
I'm too stunned that all of a sudden, his tongue struggled for entrance and I sat there like a statue.
"If you won't kiss me, just stay, please. Promise me that you won't cry because of me again" He said breathlessly against the crook of my neck and I shivered, feeling hypnotized by his words.
But I straddled him and took his face into mine, kissing his lips with utmost want just as I've always imagined that night with him.
I
just couldn't want more than his lips on mine right now, I'll deal with the consequences later.