Chapter 113

Chapter 113 Lola’s POV Buff led me to a room and stood back while I stood in front of it. “This is the room?” I asked him and he jerked out of the reverie he was in. He licked his l*ps and looked up from my legs before nodding his head.

I didn’t spare him another look before I opened the door and went into the room, slamming the door closed behind me. I walked into the large room and fell facedown onto the bed. Tears threatened to fall but I held it in, being a cry baby won’t solve anything but being a chronic thinker and coming up with ideas will solve a lot.

I sat up, removed shoes and massaged my legs. Every part of my b*dy hurt and I mean every part of my b*dy. I stood up to lock the door because I didn’t want psy cho to enter when I sleep off. I took of the piece of clothing I was wearing and fell asleep thinking about how the world would have been a better place to live if there weren’t scu m like Damon.

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The next morning, I was awake before the sun and laid down thinking about my mate. I lightly touched my mark and tears filled my eyes. I knew something was wrong with Adrian but I couldn’t be there for him.

Rose has probably gone into depression again, leaving Lyla and Avianca to take care of her. Talking about Avianca and Lyla, will I ever see them again? Lyla will be due in a month or two and I might not even see her nor the baby. I was still in my thoughts when a rough knock sounded at the door.

door but the Who’s there. I snapped at whoever was at the door BL knocking continued Whoever was at the door was definitely a bas ta rd with no etiquette. I stood up begrudgingly, wrapped the duvet around myself and walked to the door.

Buff was about to knock again when I opened the door. I looked at him with an eyebrow raised while rage filled me. “Is everyone mannerless around here?” I asked angrily and he looked at me confused. “Didn’t your Mama ever tell you that it’s rude to keep knocking at someone’s door and when asked a question, you should answer?” I crossed my hands over my chest, partly because I was angry and also to keep the duvet in place.

He rolled his eyes at me, making me scoff. F uck what I said about him being a gentleman. he’s just like every other dog in this place. “Will you talk or will you keep staring at me?” I asked him. “I could look at you all day long but that would mean I’d keep my king waiting”, he said with a smirk which made his already scary looking face scarier. “What do you want?” My anger was over the roof now. He chuckled at my probably red face before he spoke.

“My king wants to see you”, he finally said. “Well, you can see that I am not wearing clothes”. his eyes trailed down my b*dy at that. “My eyes are up here”. I snapped at him and he smiled lazily before he trailed his eyes to meet mine.

“He said you should be brought to him immediately”, he said sternly. Like hell I’d leave this room without proper clothes. “Tell him that I’m not dressed and I won’t be leaving this room until I am glad in befitting clothes”, i told him with my shoulder squared and chin raised. He looked at me in disbelief but I refused to back down. If I’d be going to see him. I should be properly dressed.

When it looked like he wasn’t going to say anything more, I entered the B room and slammed it in his face. I waited with my ears to the door and it wasn’t until I heard his footsteps fade that I sighed in relief.

A moment later. I heard another knock on the door but it was different from the way Buff would have knocked. “Can you stop calling him Buff?” Jasmine asked irritatedly in my head. “Maybe you should tell me another name I can call him since you’re so smart”, I answered back. with the same energy and she kept quiet. That was what I thought.

I opened the door and Fay stood outside my door with a bag in her hand. She was dressed scantily and that made me wonder if she was part of the girls that were used in exchange for S**. She held up the bag and I stepped aside so she could enter.

“I hope you know that I hate you and I’d rather be anywhere but here”, she said as she dropped the bag on the bed and gave me a death glare. “Why are you here then?” I questioned her, knowing fully well that she has to answer if her king calls her.

“I happened to be pleasuring my mate when your highness gave the message that you wouldn’t budge until you’re properly clothed so I was asked to being some proper clothes to you”, she said. I was amazed she was actually talking to me without pulling my hair or trying to choke me.

I took the clothes out of the bag and sent a thankful look her way, to which she rolled her eyes. “Why are you with him? You do realize he’s an evil person right?” I asked her as I went into the bathroom to freshen up. “Ie s my mate”, she answered monotonously but I refused to believe her.

When I came out of the bathroom, she was still in the room. As I put on the gown she brought for me, she spoke, “I hope you have a foolproof plan that will get us out of this mess?” She said and I looked at her in shock. “What are you talking about?” I asked her cautiously.

“Look, I know you’re the moon wolf. Lotana couldn’t have overpowered you like that. You need to get out of here and save us all or we’ll be doomed if he takes over the wolf world. I’ll take being mated to him as punishment from the moon goddess for trying to hurt you and cover what’s not mine”.

She walked towards me and held my hand in hers, a vunerable look in her eyes. “You’re our only hope, Lola. I’m counting on you and every other woman being forced to do what they do not want to do in here is counting on you also. I’ll gladly help in any way I can”, she said with utmost sincerity.

I was shocked and confused. Can I really trust her?