CHAPTER SEVENTEEN—TANGLED IN THE SHEETSGABRIELLAI could feel some wetness down there as his voice vibrated on the nape of my neck. He held my waist from behind, enveloping me in a warm hug as his hands clasped in front of my belly. I wanted to tell him I didn’t want this, but the words failed to come out of my mouth.I like how his hands feel on my body. I like how his towering height makes me feel safe under him. I like how his body warms up mine when he holds it.I know I shouldn’t want him, because he’s going to break my heart and reject me later on but shamelessly, my body craves for him.I don’t know why, but I can’t say no. Why is he doing this to me?“I-W- We shouldn’t be doing this,” my voice came out softer than I intended it to. It was obvious I didn’t mean what I said.“Say that again,” he whispered into my neck, his grip tightening around my waist.“I-I…”I was short of words as I heard the sound of his breath vibrating on my neck.“I thought as much. Go take off your sh
CHAPTER SIXTEEN—AT THE TABLEWAYLEN“I don’t think that’s a good idea. Besides, your sister is around,” Gabriella said, her face looking stern.“Plus, I’ll get into trouble if we keep doing this,”“Doing what?” My brows tilted in surprise.“Getting special treatment from you,”“You’re my mate,”“They don’t know that,”“So who will you get in trouble with? Last I checked everyone in my house is under my payroll apart from my sister,”“Waylen—““Enough! You’re not getting in trouble. And if anybody says you are, then report to me,”She sighed, looking at me intently. “How did you know I was here?”“Your long flowing hair—I saw it from my window,” I replied and stretched forth my hand. “Shall we?”She took my hand in hers and I helped her up.“I wish I could heal immediately. I hate being a burden to you,”“And who says you are?”“You came all the way from your room because I was dozing off here like sleeping beauty,”“I don’t mind you becoming Sleeping Beauty in my bed,”Her cheeks turn
CHAPTER FIFTEEN—MEETING HERGABRIELLAMadam Stella gave me a huge pile of plates, pots, and other kitchen equipment and utensils to wash. My feet were hurting so I had to stand on one leg in order not to stress my sprained feet. I had taken a spoonful of the ground stem so I knew I would be fine by the next morning.“Hurry up with that! Clumsy!” Chef Stella yelled into my ears as she passed by. “You still have to prep for lunch’s ingredients,”“Of course,” I nodded and scrubbed the dirty pots even harder. Just as I was rounding up, Olive came with a pile of plates and dumped them in the sink. My eyes widened in horror as I stared from the plates to her.“Where did these plates come from?” I asked in surprise. They looked very dirty with fermented food stuck on them. It had a bad smell and I squeezed my nose in disgust.“Just wash it! That’s your duty, lazy girl “ she spat and walked away.I heaved a huge sigh and began to wash. My shoulders began to hurt and standing on one leg made m
CHAPTER FOURTEEN- NEWSGABRIELLAMy mouth flew open in shock at that statement. I have never seen this set of workers in my life. Different characters were unleashed every day and this one is a new discovery.“Common! We also want to have a taste of him,” the first girl winked, nudging at me.“I sometimes squirt at night whenever I think of him. Alpha Waylen is just so dreamy,”“Tell me,” the first girl bit her index finger and leaned closer to me, whispering. “Is he big down there?”“Of course it’s big, I’ve drawn the silhouette of his bulge with my eyes. I used to work at the club and he’s a frequent visitor there. He’s really huge, like a big fat tuber of yam,”“Oh my goodness!”They both began to squeal in excitement, twinkling their fingers at each other. I could feel a wave of jealousy and embarrassment course through me. This is my mate; they are talking about it here.I could feel my wolf growl jealously inside of me.“Erm, I don’t know what to say to you two, and I don’t know
CHAPTER THIRTEEN- DRAMA QUEENSGABRIELLAI sighed as I sat in the living room, picking at my fingers. My stomach was rumbling so much. I haven’t eaten much in the last few days and my body was protesting by being weak. I stood up and went to the dining table to wait for my breakfast.My thoughts were filled with Waylen. The way he cares for me feels strange to me. No man has ever cared for me before, not even my father. I won’t deny the fact that I like the affection he shows me; it feels good.But a part of me is trying to resist him because I know he’s going to reject me as soon as I’m healed. An Alpha and Omega don’t end up together; it hardly ever happens.Suddenly, I felt heavy hands drag me from the dining table. It was so swift and sudden that I was startled.“And what do you think you’re doing, sitting at Alpha Waylen’s precious dining table?” I could see Chef Stella’s angry face twist into a scowl.“I told you they have been having sex. That’s why she has so much audacity,” O
CHAPTER TWELVE- MAKING THE HEALING HERBSWAYLENFlowers were the last thing I expected her to ask for. She’s supposed to be in pain so I didn’t see how that was going to help. Maybe the sight of it will make her feel better.“Very well then, I’ll order them for you?”“No…I-I meant flowers from the garden. I’d like white stem flowers,”“Oh!” I turned to the new Chef standing by the corner. “You heard her. Kindly get some white stem flowers from the garden,”“Me?” She gawked, pointing at herself.I gave a sharp look and she nodded. “Of course, Alpha Waylen,”She left the room, shutting the door quietly behind her.“What do you need the flowers for?” I asked curiously, searching her face for answers.“White stem flowers have healing properties, it’s the secret ingredient I added in your soup to give it a rich taste,”“Ah…”My mind drifted back to when Mum used to sit in the garden, sniffing flowers and watering the garden. I constantly saw her with white flowers but I can’t remember what