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Chapter 50
Chapter 50
Prescott
“No woman has ever affected me the way you affect me, Tila,” | told her after placing her on the bed gently.
Holding her chin in my hand, | made her look into my eyes when she looked away with flushed cheeks.
“| want to put my past in the past and live my present wholeheartedly,” | said, kissing, her lips lightly.
“Um, I'm actually craving sweets. Can | eat this delicious cheesecake and listen to your cheesy lines later?” She batted her eyelashes, making me chuckle at her cuteness.
“Of course, sweetheart. I’m glad that you liked it. | was scared of getting a cheesecake facial,” | teased her for throwing the chocolate cake on my face and she rolled her eyes.
She ate the cake like a kid who was having a sweet tooth. | watched her affectionately, enjoying that she had given me a second chance after how badly | messed up. When she told me
that she would take a divorce from me, | couldn’t breathe, let alone live a life without her.
Lola had left me for another man but | had survived it somehow. But if Matilda left me, | would be devastated.
Matilda clamped her mouth with her hand, putting the plate aside and running towards. the washroom. | immediately followed her and held her hair as she threw up.
“It's okay, babe,” | said, sensing her discomfort from my presence. She was embarrassed but | stayed, not wanting to leave her alone, and rubbed her back so she would be at
ease.
She got up and washed her mouth. She took a step forward but felt dizzy and held the basin.
“Let me carry you,” | told her and carried her back to bed. “I will call Zach.”
“No. No need for him. | didn’t eat anything for the whole day and ski pped dinner, too. All | ate was the cheesecake only. It's nothing. | will be fine,” she stopped me and it was the middle of the night so | chose to listen to her.
“You have to drink the lemonade and take the medicine,” | said firmly, not leaving anyProperty © 2024 N0(v)elDrama.Org.
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| made her lemonade and gave her the medicine. She fell asleep on my shoulder as | massaged her belly gently to help her sleep. She murmured thanks in her sleep and | kissed her forehead.
‘Are you awake, Press?’ Lola’s link rang in my mind and | was surprised to see that it was still working.
She hadn't rejected my father as her Alpha so she was still a member of the Silver Claw pack. The only thing that had changed was that now, | was the Alpha.
‘Yes. What’s wrong?” | asked her, concerned that something bad happened.
I'm having trouble falling asleep. Can we talk?’ She asked but | couldn’t leave Matilda alone when she was sick.
‘We will talk tomorrow, Lola. If you’re having trouble falling asleep, drink chamomile tea. It’s on the first shelf in the kitchen,’ | instructed her, trying my best to be a good friend to her.
‘I need you, Press. Can’t you come to my room, please?’ Lola requested and it was the first time that | had to say no to her.
| needed to draw boundaries or | might lose my wife whom | loved more than anyone else. | wanted to die for Lola but | wanted to live and kill for Matilda.
‘My mate died so | returned to the Silver Claw pack, hoping that | would get... It’s okay, It understand that you’re married now. I’m sorry,’ she cut the link before | could respond.
Her statement made my heart go haywire. Did she come back for me? | didn’t wait for her which made me feel regretful. When she didn’t contact me for years, | accepted my fate and accepted Alpha King’s daughter for political reasons. Who knew that | would fall for that spoiled and reserved Princess who escaped from our marriage?
| was stuck in a situation where | didn’t know what to do. | hated the fated mate sh it after Lola left me for her fated mate. How could childhood love mean nothing against the mate bond that Goddess formed?
What was the Moon Goddess up to this time?
After knowing that Lola was in pain, | couldn’t sleep either. It must have been hard for her to lose him and now return to see her ex who promised to wait for her being. married to someone else.
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There were many things that | needed to know from Lola in the morning. | would be there for her as a friend as she was there for me.
The first thing | did in the morning was to make breakfast for Matilda. She needed to eat and be healthy.
“Good morning, chef,” Lola’s chirpy voice made me smile.
Good morning, Lola,” | said with a smile. “Can we talk now?”
“Only if you make bagels for me,” she sat on the table and watched me cook.
| nodded my head and chuckled at her childish demand. “Help me, then.”
She frowned. “Will you make your guest work?” She hated cooking. Whenever she tried cooking something, she either burned food or the kitchen. | remembered how | had promised her that | would cook for her for my whole life.
“Wait.
Maid that you have returned which means you were going to stay here. Why
are you calling yourself a guest? Are you leaving again?” | left the kitchen and sat beside her.
Lola compressed her lips tightly. “I returned with hope after losing my fated mate but that hope is shattered now and | don’t want to be a homewrecker. | wish you stay happily with your wife whom you love the most.”
“How did Cameron die? How long were you enduring this all alone?” | asked, changing the topic.
“Dylan Kane killed him three months ago. That bl oody Witch King... | f ucking hate him. He framed my mate in a scandal and made everyone believe that Cameron was a traitor,” she explained, tears rolling down her cheeks..
Cameron was the hybrid and that’s why he chose to live in the human town rather than in a werewolf pack where everyone called him an impure breed. He couldn't live in the witches’ clans because they killed hybrids like werewolves killed. rogues. “You're still a member of this pack so you will stay here. Why did you live alone for three months? You should have come back right away.” | pulled her in a warm embrace, caressing her hair.
“| wasn’t ready to face you after what | did to you,” she spoke in between her s obs.
“You did nothing wrong. | understand the pull of mate bond but | was cursed not to have a fated mafe so | hated it,” | replied, holding her face in my hands.
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| couldn't see her crying so | leaned to kiss her forehead to calm her down but she raised her head to look at me and my lips brushed against her lips. Even after such a long time, her lips tasted as sweet as our first kiss.
She kissed me back and | couldn’t hold myself back from kissing her passionately and exploring every inch of her mouth as if | had been starved of her taste. | wanted to taste her so badly that | didn’t even realize when my hands ripped her dress and my hands went inside her panties.
“Oh, Press,” she moaned my name when | kissed her neck and massaged her big boobies before taking her bra off and taking one of her nipples in my mouth while | pinched the other one.
| lifted her and made her sit on the table. My tongue licked her chest and my fingers rammed inside her wet pus sy.
The sudden temperature rise made me look behind me and | saw Matilda standing there, fuming in anger with tears threatening to fall from her lilac orbs.
What the f u ck | was doing. How could | do this to my wife?
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