Todos los capítulos de Fated to love you: Capítulo 61 - Capítulo 70

After thanking Melissa for the enlightening conversation and coffee, I walked out of the office following Mark's lead. The three of us stood awkwardly in the elevator as the robotic voice chimed 'going down'. I could see supposedly subtle looks and the signals exchanged between Melissa and Mark, but I pretended not to see it and looked away. They were such love birds.This time around, I tried not to stare at the surroundings of the grand lobby as we walked out of the towering building, it felt like something similar to a drop from heaven, and I was filled with an almost instant missing of the tower glazed view as we walked out of the building. I didn't meet Lucas standing, rather, I was ushered into the same black Audi that brought me here. As soon as I got in, I could feel his presence. All over the atmosphere, I didn't need to turn my head to realize he was seated beside me, occupying most of the backseat and straining his long legs that seemed to go on forever on the front seat

Here's what I have found out about Luke... Lucas in the few times I have spent with him, NOTHING. The startling realization was that I was in no way close to getting anything remotely useful on him and his affairs, and I couldn't help the sense of dread that filled me at the thought that I was losing Mac more and more with the passing of time. These days, whenever I was idle, panic would flood my senses as I thought of it, If somehow I couldn't convince Mac to take me, what would become of all my hopes and dreams? He was my mate, What was the possibility of finding something that strong outside of him? A real connection, something I could lay my hands on and call mine? I had barely heard of cases like that, and it scared me to know that there was even a faint possibility that I would end up that way. Once Lucas left, I was unable to move for fear that someone would catch me, I had scoured the entire office before anyway, so I knew there was nothing that could serve me lying aroun

The strong hand yanked me from the door aggressively, I held my stance, ready to fight and thrash my way out of this scene, whatever it was. My cab man was still nowhere in sight, in fact, the silence of the environs told me there was no one in sight for a long time. He had left me, and the feeling washed over me like fresh rain over morning dew, there was no one coming to save me. Whoever it was that held me from behind that way was going to successfully have his way with me without any saving from the outside world, but not without a fight.I shrugged off its hands from my shoulders once more, from its grip I could tell that it was strong and could easily manipulate me to occupy whatever position it wanted, but I really wasn't gong to give up without trying. This wasn't how I thought I would spend my last moments or die. Heck why was I even thinking of death when I had a life wolf inside me, but one I had not connected with or tamed, so I was as good as a helpless human in this si

The journey was shorter because Lucas drove like he was in a race with death, I was grateful to be unconscious for most of it, I wasn't sure my frail heart could handle the speed otherwise. I felt a soft tap on my shoulders, but I was too deep in sleep to open my eyes. I was lost in a world where no worries existed a no danger caused my heart to thump incessantly. I turned to the other side of the chair and continued my sleep, dipping my hands into the soft leather chair as it took me to a faraway land. When my shoulders were gently tapped one more time, I didn't budge. I muffled an incoherent leave me alone and just let my conscious ignore it and allowed my unconscious to take the floor. By the time warm hands carried me on their shoulder, I still didn't budge, I had settled myself once more into the arms of whoever it was and sniffed in the deep scent of their cologne which smellef like luxury as they walked somewhere, someplace. The lights of wherever they entered threatened

Immediately Father shut the door, Amanda bombarded me with an assortment of questions, she wanted to know how I had gotten close to Luke, how many times we had seen and if things had gotten spicy between us, I didn't know why but the more she asked, the more I flushed with the memory of our kiss. I sometimes wondered if it was real, seeing as it has never come up since that day, and we have met many more times than that, but I say nothing to answer her questions, I cannot answer them even if I begin and attempt to, so instead I blush like a new bride for a man who is not my mate. Gee Fiona, keep this up, and I might as well write it on my forehead that we swapped saliva. " Do you know what to wear to his house?" She finally let the topic die a natural death, I turned to her " Am I supposed to know that? Am I supposed to wear something fancy to visit him?" " Of course!' She exclaimed, " He is your mate, after all, you have to make him want you" She added " What happened to him com