chapter 95
CHAPTER 95
TYSON
"What the heck happened?!" I yelled at him and dashed inside in fear, walking so briskly to his chambers and ordering them to call the pack the doctor as soon as possible.
I went to his room to see him laying lino and my heart tugged, wondering why he had to lose consciousness all of a sudden.
"Did anything trigger him that made him slumped?" I asked the maid standing before me and she shook her head.
"Not at all, we were equally surprised when that happened."
"Get out!"
I ordered them out and waited for the pack doctor to arrive but my mum chose the perfect time to come inside with tears.
"What happened to him? I knew he was getting worse already, I just hope he's totally okay."
"He was getting better initially, at least from my observations; only to become worse all of a sudden and now he slumped today of all days. Why? Zenevieva is barely out from her state and he wants to join the trend?"
She bursted out crying and I sighed in total frustration.
"Go inside mum, he'll be fine. I've called the doctor to come over but I know that something might have triggered him. He'll be fine."
I whispered, not even sure of my own words as I hoped that nothing should happen to him as I watched her leave and waited patiently for the doctor who came and examined him over and over again to be sure of what he's doing.
"He's fine, his blood pressure had drastically increased and that triggered his heart which affected his whole body.
Nothing is wrong with him now aside from a little side effect of his previous sickness."
"High blood pressure?"
He nodded and I sighed in confusion.
"But why would he experience that when he was just right here in the room?"
The pack festival was going on and he did attend, not that anyone would agree to him stressing himself but he was totally fine staying just indoors, except he heard some bad news that triggered that.
"He'll be up soon, I've given some medicine that will help him get up."
He bowed and left while I just stood there and nodded.
I gasped at once as realization hit me hard.
The only bad thing that happened today was Zenevieva, could it mean that my dad might have heard what happened and gone really overboard with his emotions and health?
Shit!
Why is all this happening now?
I had better stay with my mum before she does something worse and makes me worry in depression.
I sighted Tyler on the way and he saw me and took the other direction.
"Tyler! Wait!" I ordered and he stopped.
Not facing me, he's still mad at me and I can't blame him at all. I painted a dark picture of my attitude towards Zenevieva and he might be thinking that I'm feeling dynamite right now about her health status which I couldn't even describe my emotions. I'm supposed to feel cool and shrug it off with the hope that she will be out of our lives soon enough but I feel so scared even thinking about that.
"How is she?"
I stupidly asked and he scoffed.
"She's not dead."
"I wasn't asking if she's dead, I meant if her health status is steady?"
"Don't ask me shit Tyson, You look like you care when you're actually glad in your heart. Don't get too excited, okay, She will be fine."
"For goodness sake Tyler, how do you want me to explain that I knew nothing about what happened to her!! I'm equally surprised!"
"That wasn't the expression you gave when you badly wanted her out of this pack by going as far as making sure your parents were unconscious so you accuse her of poisoning. No way Man!! This wasn't the expression so quit the sarcasm. You still want her dead but you're hiding it through a façade of caring so you could have an heir and become the devil you've always been to her again!"
He slammed at me and my tongue became tied.
"No matter how much you think you like Marcella, she doesn't deserve all this and those harsh treatments given to her, not even once. It's okay not to like her, not that she even gives a fuck about you in the first place, she's crazy over Kyle but she chose to stay and respect you even when Kyle is more than capable of protecting her but all you do is trample her like trash and grow into a monster I can't even recognize!"
"Tyler, that's not true, I know I don't like her but….I never caused this. She riles me up all the time and she's annoying and as the king, I need to place some strict orders to let her know her place so stop making me feel horrible."
"Exactly why I'm saying that you stop asking me shit and and go fuck that silly girl that keeps frolicking around you. You know what I thought when we were friends? I thought you were sweet and charming and you will lead so well as a King and not like your father who had the world under his toes. He's trying to right the wrongs he did but nature has decided to strike him with sickness that he can barely move freely on his own."
"W.. what do you mean by we were friends? We are still one!"
"Really? I don't make friends with monsters! I thought you were back to your senses a few days ago, but it was obvious that you were just faking it."
"Stop saying shit Tyler!" I yelled at him.
"How I react and behave to a lady shouldn't come in contact with our friendship!"
"Really, why? Isn't she also like us?"
"Wait Tyler, Are you in love with Zenevieva?"
He scoffed and shook his head.
"You're so wicked that you don't even know what it means to love and care! You're so fucked up Tyson!"
"Tyler, you wont understand until you get to find a woman you're in love with and would do anything to make sure you keep her safe without knowing the precautions of your actions.
"And that lady you're in love with happens to be Marcella? Jeez Tyson, have you seen your mate again?
Marcella can't be compared to her!"
"No way! I'm not having this conversation with you. Just fuck off."
He said dismissively and walked out but I held his arm.
"Check on mum…please."
He stared at me in confusion.
"What happened?"
"I really don't know what happened but my dad slumped and she took it really hard on herself!"
He looked me over and wanted to say a word but he just walked out and I sighed.
Tyler is really angry with me all because of Zenevieva.
Damn! I pushed the door to her room open and my breath hitch in my throat as her body was all calm like ice.
She looked so calm that one would think that she's an angel that doesn't bite when she could gouge your eyes out in a go.
My wolf howled in discomfort at the position when he saw her and I rolled my eyes at such getsure.
"You caused it!" He slammed and I scoffed.
"Is it time for you to bring it to me? I've gotten enough from Tyler and Kyle."
"If you weren't so harsh on her, she wouldn't have felt so uncomfortable sitting near you! You drove her to her death!"
He slammed at me and I scoffed.
"Just shut the fuck up!" I yelled back and focused on the girl before me whose face had gone pale and weak that I had to take my fingers to her nose to check if she was still breathing.
As much as I hate to admit it, the fact that I could just make her die right now before me was so visible before me. I could disconnect the drip right now or suffocate her to death right now for peace to reign between Marcella and I and we'll take over the throne peacefully. It was that simple but why was my heart torn?
Why does it feel that everyone would be badly affected, she was stabbed and the whole palace is in uproar with all moodiness.
Kyle made it worse by throwing the maids and guards in the dungeon until he's awake and the whole place just looked like an empty shell. I would be a liar if I said I enjoyed the sensation emanating from my inner body and mind.
I totally feel like shit that I shamelessly yearn for her presence.
It's better for her to be a thorn in the flesh with her lousiness than to be on this bed as if she's dead..
I don't want to feel this way but I really pray nothing happens to her.
She had better wake up from that place.