Chapter 121
Accidental Surrogate
Chapter 121 Trigger Warning: This chapter contains experiences of abuse and s3xual assaultnothing explicit, but please take care reading..
Sinclair Ellaâs small body is completely stiff in my arms, even though weâre in her favorite place. Iâve only bathed with her once before, but it didnât take a rocket scientist to figure out how much she loves a bubble bath. She takes at least four a week, and when sheâs upset Iâve known her to have a bath even after showering. Until I spoke with Cora about Ellaâs self-care practices, I didnât understand the connection to her childhood experience of neglect, but now that I know Iâm determined never to deprive her of the comfort even if my water bills go through the roof and the city goes into a drought.
âAre you ready to talk this out, trouble?â I inquire, resting my hands on her round tummy and feeling a pulse of stress from the baby. A fresh spark of worry assails me, and I know that Rafe is channeling his motherâs fraught emotions. Ella doesnât respond to my question, and I press on, realizing that the poor little wolf isnât going to relax until she knows lâm not going to reject herâ
Sweetheart, it never even crossed my mind to end things. I love you Ellaâs muscles tighten further, though I didnât think such a thing was possible.
âBut..She stammers, twisting around to look at me, âbut you left!â
Im sorry that I walked out.âI reply gently, grazing my knuckles over her cheek. âBut it wasnât because I ever had doubts about us.âI share, wondering about my sweet mateâs reaction. I know some survivors of child abuse view any confrontation as a disaster or threat, but Ella has weathered my anger in the past without any signs of a trauma response. âI was angry that you thought you donât contribute anything to our relationship, and my wolf lost it when you suggested you couldnât be my Luna. The idea of losing you pushed me over the edge, and I needed to calm down before continuing.â
Ellaâs brow furrows, and I can see her grappling with her emotions. âDominic, I didnât just think you might end things.â She whispers, staring at the water. âI wasnât even sure youâd come back.. think.. I think maybe I have some abandonment issues I wasnât completely aware of. And Mikeâs betrayal and learning that Iâm a wolf has thrown them into very sharp focus.â
Understanding washes over me, and I gently flip her body the rest of the way over.
When Ella is facing me completely, I snuggle her to my chest, lowering my knees so that she can straddle my lap. âIâm so sorry, baby.â I profess, kissing her head and stroking her spine. âI shouldnât have left you when you were already upset, I just donât trust myself not to say things I donât mean when Iâm that angry. The same way I would never make a pack ruling or deliver a punishment in the height of a fury. I think taking some space in the heat of the moment can be healthy, but maybe we can find some way to take breaks in fights without too much physical distance.â I suggest. âBut even if we canât, you need to know that no matter how far I go or how long I stay away, I will always come back to you, Ella.â
Ella whimpers, and her arms tighten around me. â
Thank you,â She hiccups, âand Iâm sorry I said I couldnât be your Luna, but you have to admit that Iâm not pulling my weight here. This isnât the first time Iâve tried to be there for you and failed.â
âElla, look at me for a moment.â I order, sliding my finger under her chin and pulling her eyes up to mine. âFirst of all you take care of me all the time. You saved my campaign. You keep me calm when lâm being an ogre You stand up to bullies like the Prince and Lydia, and you share my burdens even when I donât want you to. Moreover, I need to dominate my mate. Itâs in an Alphaâs DNA to nurture and protect. If you didnât let me comfort and take care of you, I would be a mess.â
Ella frowns. âBut I didnât let you. I panicked.
âThatâs the other thing.â I sigh, recalling the terror that came over her beautiful face when I suggested tying her up. Iâve growled and grumbled at Ella a thousand times.
Iâve put her over my knee and overpowered her countless times without any issue. In fact most of the time her wolf responds to my bossiness like a bee to honey. âI think we both know this didnât happen randomly. I accidentally triggered something specific, didnât I?â
Iâm still holding Ellaâs chin, but her eyes look anywhere but at me. Slight pressure nudges my fingers as Ella gives a slight nod, and then her wide gaze returns to mine, suddenly so vulnerable that my heart aches. âDo we have to talk about it?â
I wish I could tell her no, promise that she wonât ever have to relive her painful memories, but I know that wouldnât help anything. âWeâre in a s3xual relationship, Ella.
I canât avoid your triggers if I donât know what they are.â I reason, âand keeping these things buried only causes them to fester.
Tears well in those brilliant gold orbs, and I hate knowing that Iâm causing my mate to cry for the upteenth time today. âDo we have to talk about it now.
I think so.â I resolve gravely. âItâs never going to hurt any less, and the sooner you tell me, the sooner it will be over with.â
Ella nods again, and I let her rest her cheek on my chest as she begins to speak. âThe orphanage had these dormitories that were divided by age. So the youngest children would share a room, and the older we got, we would move up accordingly. Cora is a year older than me, but when she turned eleven and was going to be moved into a dorm with the older girls we both panicked a bit. Weâd always been together and didnât want to be separated, and she also used to crawl into my bed at night when she had nightmares â which was most nights. She was afraid that the older girls would make fun of her, and I didnât want to leave her without a friend when monsters visited her dreams. Long story short, I pitched a fit so they would allow me to move with her.â
âI remember being surprised at how easily they agreed, but the dormitory matron seemed really pleased to have me.â Ella pauses, taking a deep breath. âShe was always telling me how pretty I was.. and that sheâd had her eye on me for some time. I didnât understand what she meant, but she always gave me a really uneasy feeling. In hindsight I think that might have been part of why I was so determined to stay with Cora... I think my instincts were warning me that the new dorm wasnât safe.â
As Ella speaks, my wolf is growling louder and louder in my head, his energy becoming more vicious and unhinged by the moment. We both know what is coming, and suddenly Iâm doubting whether or not Iâll be able to stay calm enough to hear this.
âThe first night in the dorm seemed normal at first. Lights out was at eight, so everyone got in bed and everything shut off. But when the clock struck midnight, everything changed. I remember waking up with Cora beside me, and all the other away.â
âI watched them sneak behind curtains, in cupboards, behind furniture and into any nook and Cranny they could find... They were hiding.â Ella explains hoarsely. âI tried to ask what was happening, but no one answered. I had enough sense to realize something was very wrong, so woke Cora and told her to hide. She climbed into the laundry basket, and I got under my bed and held myself up off the floor, balancing my hands and feet against the underside of the bed frameâ
âThe matron came in about a minute later, and she didnât say a word, she just began searching. She must have been excited that there were new children to prey on, because she found some of the veteran girls and just ignored them. She would open a cabinet, peer inside, and cluck when she saw the trembling child inside, then close it up as if nothing happened... Then she found Cora.â
Ellaâs eyes are clenched shut, and Iâm trying to calm myself down enough to purr for her, but it isnât easy. âI didnât know what was going to happen, but every instinct I possessed was screaming with alarm. I knew that it was bad and I didnât want Cora to be hurt. so I jumped out of my hiding spot and made sure she saw me. I told her... I told her to take me instead.â