MILDREDMy tone and how boisterous my voice grew only seemed to heighten the fury in Marcella's eyes. Her eyes darted nervously from me to Enid by the double doors right before the butler and Alpha Bruce and his wife Navaeh.She seemed relaxed now to find Enid's attention back on the company before him."Look," I drew out a slow and steady breath, "These few days have been crazy and hectic for me that's why I would so much appreciate it if you could just let me be for now. We can catch up and chat another time." My tone became as soft as marshmallows as a sweet smile curled on my lips.But Marcella didn't quit; she wanted the truth. And what was she going to do with the truth?Considering she was friends with Enid, if Enid had let Chase in on the truth then he should have done the same had she not been a blabbermouth. Such people were never trusted with delicate information.With her attitude and her 'divorce Enid' thing I couldn't help but think this woman was eventually going to go
MILDREDMy eyes could not depart from Enid as we made our way to the room. I was glad he now had the attention I required. Today he wasn't in such a terrible mood and his subtle gesture made my heart swell. The hallway seemed to cut more than half as we got to his room in no time.I in a way felt disappointed as we turned into the room and his grip on my hand softened and eventually broke from mine. It was strange how my hand felt empty without his large palm in it. He stepped into the room first and the second I did, he hurled me to himself, slammed the door, and slammed my back hard against it. Soft pain tingles down my back from the effect of the hurl. He pinned me to the door and his eyes blazed as he glared at me. He was closer to me in a manner that knocked all the breath from me, the pain in my back was slowly washed away by the blissful feeling of having his body pressed against mine. His breathing fanned my face and my knees buckled threatening to give up on me. "What th
MILDREDI chuckled by the window which held the elegant view of the well-tended garden, staring out at the two chipmunks as they attempted to sneak down from the birches. They were cloaked in fear of being spotted and they were adorable to look at. They tend to entertain me that morning. It was a little over one week now since Enid had vehemently warned me to stay behind his closed doors. Where I was to pine away until the hundredth day of our marriage.I had obliged. Some days, I had my meals here and it was just on three occasions had he invited me to join the table. The three times were the days a few nobles came over for dinner.I was bored out of my mind. There was no nook to the room I didn't know now by heart. I sought great entertainment from the window and I remained there for most of my days. Now I was in his room all day, chances of me running into Marcella were now slim and Enid's secrets were preserved. His plan was going to work out the way they envisaged. I dared not
MILDREDChase stood in the middle of the living area, his attention was on his phone as his golden hair fell slightly forward. He was tall and handsome in a manner that warmed my heart just to think he was on my team. He wanted to be friends with me. His eyes swayed from his phone to where I stood by the landing, hesitating to head towards Enid's home office. Two things were involved: either Enid barked and went wild with rage for me attempting to leave his room or he would respect his friend's decision to let me out of that prison. Chase wore a jocular smile on his face which was quite infectious making me smile and wiping all the hesitations from me. I sucked in a breath and headed to get my husband for breakfast.A part of me prayed Enid wasn't in his home office. I did not want to face him, not after how cold he had been acting towards me lately. I did not want to stand the cold resentment in his eyes or have his condescending gaze flutter my way.My breath ragged as I stood be
MILDRED"Are you alright?" Chase was before me as I approached the table. Tears were in my eyes but I refused to let it drop. My mate had betrayed me in the worst way possible. Although he did not want me, although he had rejected me I still feel the pain of having my mate make love to another. "Did Enid say something hurtful?" Chase plodded concerned, clouding his blue eyes.I wagged my head and no matter how hard I tried, a forced smile just couldn't bare my teeth. It was hard to tell him Enid was busy with some other woman.Instead, I moved from Chase and took a seat by the table. The jet-black-haired dude by the table looked away from his phone to my face. My eyes narrowed at him in recognition. I scowled at him fighting the urge to spit on his face. I knew who he was. This nightmare unfolded because he chose to kidnap me.The brunette beside him smiled warmly at me. I wasn't in the mood to return smiles. All I wanted to do was shrivel into my mold and sob my eyes out. "Xim
ENIDAll through breakfast, my gaze wandered to Mildred's face. She seemed to have it going quite well with Chase. It was rare before Chase's playful side popped up, not even Marcella got that privilege but here Mildred was acting like a kid teased with candy. I quietly studied them. Quietly studied her from the rim of my glass, she looked happy from just talking with Chase, and whatever they had been talking about made her pout with the features of a kid. I did not miss it either, the grin she surreptitiously slid Chase before she wagged up the stairs. They repulsed me. She repulsed me. I thought of ways to send her off to the Omegas quarter without raising brows and tilting the attention of the elders and the entire Pack my way. I could endure her, just a little longer. She had lapses with me. She'd gone against me by leaving the room and had grossly offended me by dropping in on Ophelia and me that way. Ophelia was a perfect distraction from what I had going on in my life la
MILDREDPROJECT PSYCHO HUSBANDI lightly placed a soothing hand on the crook of my neck to ease the burning sensation and the bruise Enid's large palms caused. Enid was mad. He was pretty mad and I couldn't understand why. I was supposed to be mad at him. I caught him with another girl this morning and he didn't even bother to apologize. I had the right to be mad, not him. Even though our marriage was just a big mirage, I deserved to be respected. I deserved to be treated with the slightest respect as being spoken to softly and Enid taking his affairs outside. But here I was, left bruised on the floor and being treated in the worst way possible.He doubted my genuine friendship with Chase and accused me of flirting with him but how could I not act so friendly with someone who cared enough to smile my way? How could I not? Tears stung my eyes but I resisted the overwhelming urge to cry. Enid was gone but not from the room. I couldn't afford Enid walking back from the closet to see
MILDREDSELF-CONSUMMATION IS DIRTY!Enid moved from me leaving a void in my soul, making me feel empty without his stoic frame against me. I begged myself to recover from this unwelcoming arousal. I had never been this turned on in my entire life. I'd never felt I needed this deep inside of me. My lips quivered, and my teeth sank into my tongue hoping the pain would soothe my flaming body as my eyes helplessly watched Enid. I was unable to mask my needs now I had felt a little bit of him. Now his scent plagued my body. I wanted him more than I ever wanted anything. It was our mate bond. How come he was not feeling the same way? His claps brought my focus to his face. He clapped and snapped his fingers at me, gesturing to the abandoned box on the floor a few spaces away."Get to it. Stop acting weird." I could never do it. It wasn't how I ever planned to get my first orgasm so I remained pinned to the wall watching this outrageous man before. "I'm not doing it." I was plain and