Chapter 63 BREAKING ME
Medea's POV
Before going to my sister's house that night I decided that I should confront that woman about how she treated her just because she was the fiancée to the Lycan king or whatever they did not mean that she could be prancing around in my territory hurting my sister.
When I asked the servants about her I found out that she was actually in the lounge area.
So I stomped over there to give her just a peace of mind and teach her to stay in her place, please not to interfere with anyone related to me.
I was now so she would have to watch the way she spoke to me as well just like how everyone else did with me.
I was already smiling to myself imagining what it would look like to see her shrink and afraid once I started to berate her.
Then when I reached the lounge and reached for the door I heard Raphael's voice.
"Normally I shouldn't be this generous with you but don't you think it's about time you accept my offer and come back to me?"
Suddenly it felt like my entire world tilted but I wanted to sweep it under the carpet as a misunderstanding and I continued to listen to see what else he would say and every other word that came out of his mouth just felt like a hammer going at me shattering my heart into a million different little pieces all at once.
"Raphael for the millions of times I am not interested in this so-called generous offer that you have to give to me. I am fine with the man I'm with right now; he takes care of me, not like you will know anything about that." It was definitely Celestia who was speaking to him and it suddenly felt like I could not breathe well anymore. Why was he trying to convince her to come back to him? What about us? We were about to have a baby.
This couldn't be happening all this time. I thought that he was pushing high away. He told me that he was even intentionally avoiding her and she was the one trying to get all cozy with him, not the other way around.
"Celestia, you know I'm not the kind of man who works with unless I get what I want, if you want me to say it then I will do it you win okay? Things are good and now between Media and because she is pregnant but it won't be long before she makes another mistake she's not really cut out for all the cutthroat necessities of being a Luna."
The tears had begun to flow down but I covered my hand over my mouth so that my whimpers would not be heard past the door.
Is this how everyone in my life saw me? Some incompetent blockhead that could not do anything without help?
"I don't see how your problems are any issue to me. Don't try to rope me into your bad decisions whatever she is capable or not capable of doing is none of my business it's not my concern if she's not good enough for you then that's really just your problem and not mine." Celestia was called unconcerned and unmoved by him.
That was what made all of this even more humiliating than it already was if at least she was showing him some shred of interest I would feel like I had won the prize but why was she so uninterested in his advances?
I couldn't listen to my own mate talk badly about me and try to seduce another woman.
But I didn't want them to find out that I was eavesdropping on them so instead I sent a servant to go and clean the lounge fortunately this would disturb them and force them to leave separating ending that conversation but before they could even step out of the lounge I had already gone to see my sister walking through the back door and setting my personal made that she should not allow anyone to know that I had left if she was questioned about it everyone including Raphael was meant to be told that I was fast asleep.
She was a smart girl and I could trust her as much as I could trust any other servant whom I paid such a huge sum to monthly.
I arrived to my sister's house and by that time I was trembling wondering if it was because of the cold air or maybe because of the conversation that was still repeating itself in my ear over again if at least she was interested in him that would have wiped out some of the shame from the whole thing but the fact that she kept constantly rejecting him and his response to that was bringing me lower and lower in her eyes broke something inside me.
I navigated my way into her living room and collapsed into the nearest couch tears already pulled in up in my face and making me look more miserable her home security had already alerted her of my presence and soon she came down in her nightgown her hair a bundled mess in her loose bun.
"Why are you crying?" She asked me and I don't know if it was because I was just really emotional right now but she sounded more annoyed and concerned either way I still poured out my feelings to her feeling her everything that happened and how I was hurt by how much my own dear mate was begging for his ex back.
"Thought I had him wrapped around my finger again, and now this... Even if he thinks I'm pregnant he is still second-guessing if he finds out that I'm not really pregnant then..."
The horrors of that possible reality flashed through my mind and made my heart shrink I clung to my sister.
"Whatever suggestion you have I'll take it."
She looked down at me and took a deep breath.
"Follow me he's waiting upstairs..." She said tugging on my arm.
"Who?" I asked and she grinned in response
"Your solution, sis."