Chapter 256
Alpha's Rejected Mate Returns as Queen
256 Despicable Love
Selma Payneâs POV:
Looking at his trembling hands, I didnât have much hope for the accuracy of this examination.
Ten minutes later, the templeâs door was suddenly pushed open. Before I could see anything, the person suddenly rushed to my side.
âSelma!â Aldrich hugged me tightly, his excited voice showing that he was not calm. âYouâre awake, my god, youâre awake!â
I hugged him back and gently stroked his trembling back.
âIâm back, Aldrich. Donât worry. Iâm fine.â
We quietly hugged until Aldrich calmed down.
When he saw the doctor standing awkwardly at the side, he immediately realized something and moved away to make way for him. He said in annoyance, âIâm sorry, I shouldnât have interrupted the examination. What have I done?â
âDonât worry!â I held his hand and smiled. âIâve already cured all my injuries. Nothing will happen.â
âYes, general Aldrich,â the doctor agreed. âThere is no problem with Her Highnessâs mortal body. Iâm just here to ensure her daily nutrition intake. Now that my work is done, I wonât disturb you any longer. Iâll take my leave.â
After the doctor left, Aldrich sat by the bed again and held my hand tightly.
âIâm not dreaming, right?â He muttered.
âYouâre awake. Youâre really awake.â
I couldnât help but laugh. I leaned over and kissed his cheek. I pressed his forehead against mine and whispered,â This isnât a dream. Iâm awake, and Iâm sitting in front of you, healthy and safe. Iâm back, my dear. Iâm sorry to leave you alone. You must be scared, right? I shouldâve told you, but Iâm out of strength, and Iâve made you worry for so long.â
Aldrich stared at me for a long while, and seeing that I was getting goosebumps on my back, he suddenly kissed me.
I fell on the soft pillow and felt the uneasiness and eagerness in his kiss. I didnât dodge and guided his sense of security back with gentleness and tolerance.
After the kiss, he panted, and his voice was choked.
âEvery day, every day, I live in fear. Itâs as if youâre asleep, but no matter what I do, I canât wake you up. Dorothy said that itâs because your soul has left your body. I asked her where you went, but she kept silent and said she didnât know either.
âEven the Eye of Insight canât see through you. Does this mean that youâve already left your fate in the mortal world and gone to the other side that we canât? This thought grew like a weed in my mind. If you left, if you went to the place where gods should go, what should I do? Where should I go to find you?
âAre you still willing to come back? Are you willing to give up eternity, give up glory, and give up supreme power to return to the ordinary world? I didnât know. I was not sure. I wanted you to come back, but I felt like a knife was being twisted in my heart because of this selfish thought.
âI wanted to be by your side, but I couldnât stay in the temple all the time. I have my responsibilities, and I have to complete my mission. Every time this happened, I would envy Dorothy and your other followers. They werenât burdened by their status and could devote themselves to you. And me? I call myself your believer, your lover, but I canât even accompany you through the long nights in the temple.
âI was going to go crazy, Selma. If you didnât wake up soon, I think that there would come a day when I would break away from the past without a care for anything. I would give up on that bullsh*t status and responsibilities and turn myself into your ascetic monk. I would spend the rest of my life waiting for your unknown return.
âItâs good now. As long as I can see you, I was willing to be embedded in the temple and make myself a stepping board for anyone to step on.
âBut one day, I suddenly realized that I was lying to myself about my love and future. In my heart, I was just trying to threaten you to come back-what a despicable mentality. In the name of love, I made such a selfish plan. Since then, Iâve been too ashamed to see you. Every time I saw your sleeping shadow on the high platform in prayer, I was cut in half by my thoughts and shame.
âYouâre back.
âBut what right does such a despicable person like me have to stay by your side?â
Aldrichâs hot tears fell on my wrist like boiling lava, causing me so much pain that I wished I was dead.
I didnât know what he went through when I was unconscious, but I remembered he was no longer the majestic Alpha wolf. Now he was like a stray dog that had been through heavy rain. He was in a sorry state, at a loss, and looked around, not knowing where to go.
My lover, how could I bear to see you become like this?
Thus, I held him in my arms, held back my tears, and gently said, âThis isnât your fault, Aldrich. My heart will die with you if you blame yourself for this.
âLove is such a selfish and unreasonable thing. If it meekly accepts all the old rules, what right does it have to be independent of other feelings?
âYouâre not selfish, nor are you despicable. This is not your fault. Thereâs nothing wrong with love.
âFate has given us painful training, but this will only make us stronger.
âMy shepherd, donât cry.
âFrom now on, I wonât leave without saying goodbye. I wonât go anywhere other than be by your side. â