Chapter 92
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Ignoring him, she walked away but he didn't let her walk away as he pulled her by her hand and looked into her eyes. She stared at his emerald eyes which she always loved and lowered her head. She just didn't want to talk to him. She was angry and upset. He broke her heart by his words and she just did nothing wrong. Even though it was eighteen years, she stayed faithfully. She didn't even let anyone touch her because he could be the only man to touch her. So because of everything, she was just angry at him.
"Go away Ascian." she muttered as she shook his hand away wanting to stay away from him. Why is he even here? He didn't have to come here. She sighed with that thought. She was not going to talk to him so easily because of what he told her earlier. She was angry.
"Don't be angry with me, Mirela. Just please. I love you. I'm sorry about earlier" her heart tightened and her eyes filled with tears. She clutched the dress she was wearing so tightly and bit her lower lip wanting to prevent her from crying. She just didn't want to cry in front of him and show him that she was still as weak as before.
She was still weak, and she knew it but she didn't want them to think about her like that. It's been years and both of them are matured. If he loves her, why did he even hurt her like that? No matter how many years have passed, he was still the same. He just simply hurt her without even thinking about her feelings.
"It's okay, you can go now. I'll be here from now on" she muttered as she walked away from him. She didn't know why he said something like that to her and what was his reason but his words deeply hurt her. She didn't want to go back with him, why does she have to live with him if he just acts like that?
"Where I'm going and what I'm doing has nothing to do with you. Stay out of my businesses"
Her mind kept repeating the thing he said before leaving the house. She just wanted to know where he was going and that's all. But look how he answered her. With a heart throbbing pain, Mirlea walked out of the house and went to the supermarket in their pack. After Ascian killed the previous alpha, the previous alpha's second beta had become the alpha here. He was always a good man and he had really helped this pack for its development.
She was really happy about that. She didn't have money with her when she came here but she found money from the diary of her sister-in-law. Mirela couldn't describe the feeling she had when she saw the note of her sister-in-law. She had simply worn it for Mirela knowing that one day she would come home back.
'I collected this money for you. I saw a gorgeous yellow dress and as soon as I saw it, I remembered you saw I wanted to buy you that. But now everything is gone Mirela, you're not here but I know that one day you will find this. So do anything you want with this. I love you… I'm sorry for leaving you alone. Your nephew and your brother are gone so there's no need for me to live anymore. I'm sorry'
Forcing her memories back, Mirela selected ingredients and took them to pay the bill. After she was done, she simply walked out of the supermarket and went home. She hoped that Ascian must have gone back already. But she didn't mind, he had changed and she was not going to bother him anymore. She can live alone.
As she entered the house, her eyes fell on Ascian who was still there. She watched him for a while and looked away. Not only staying at her house but also had taken off his shirt. His strong and perfect body she loved was still there. Nothing had changed. She didn't want to look at his body even though her wolf forced her to. She knew that she cannot control herself with her wolf here. So she was not going to look at him.
"You're going to cook for me?" she heard his voice. She stopped and looked at him with emotionless eyes. Seeing the playfulness of his face, she wanted nothing but to hit him across his ridiculously handsome face. She was not cooking for him, she was going to cook for herself.
"Stay out of my business." she said looking at him as she used his own words against him. A chuckle escaped from him and he watched her face before walking towards her. Mirela's heartbeat increased and her wolf struggled to take control of her but she forced her wolf back not wanting her to destroy everything because of her horniness.
"No, I'm here to sleep with you." he moved closer to her neck and muttered before licking her neck. Her heartbeat went crazy, she immediately pushed him away and took a few steps back. She was not going to sleep with him after what he said to her. Who does he think he is? She walked into the kitchen completely ignoring him.
"Mirela… I'm sorry. Why are you giving me attitude even after I apologized. You're such a cruel woman!" hearing Ascian, she stopped placing the ingredients on the countertop of the kitchen. Then she heard him following her grabbing a mug, she threw it at the door of the kitchen knowing that Ascian would come.
As she threw it, a strong arm caught it, with a chuckle Ascian looked at her and then walked towards her with a smirk on his face. Placing the mug away, he came to her as he grabbed her from her waist and dragged her out of the kitchen. Mirela struggled but nothing worked, as always she couldn't break free from his grip.
"You were the one who gave me your damn Ascian attitude. So now I don't want you. Just go away. You're a bastard and you always were!" she yelled at him but he didn't say anything. He simply picked her up and took her towards her own room as if he knew everything about this house. She was shocked as he entered her room and kicked the door closed.
"What are you doing?" she asked but she was soon thrown onto the bed as he climbed the top of her. Looking into his eyes, she knew what he wanted. She looked away from his intimidating eyes and stared at the door of the room. She was still angry.
"I'm gonna fuck you until your anger fade!" whispered against her ear, he replied to the question she asked him earlier. A shudder ran through her body feeling his hot breath against her skin. Grabbing her both hands, he caught her wrists with his one hand before pinning them above her head.
"Look at you, still so fucking delicate. Did you drink something to stay young? You look as if you're the same age as Atarah" Mirela looked at him. She couldn't help but laugh at what he said. How could it even be possible. Atarah was just an eighteen years old girl while she was forty one. He was just dumb!.
"Oh… do you know that giving birth to a child of the Lucas family will keep you looking young even after years?" her heart stopped hearing him. She never knew! She only knew that the men of Lucas family would always look young even after years. The Lucas family never had women with their blood and the child who was in Mirela's belly was the first girl of their generation but that child was also gone.
"Because of me, you're still gorgeous as the same girl I met twenty one years ago!"
