Lahat ng Kabanata ng Mated To The Big Bad Alpha: Kabanata 41 - Kabanata 50

Alpha Knight and Olive stared at each other's eyes and their faces were inches apart. Their position was supposed to be awkward but Olive felt comfortable.“Thank you,” she appreciated and he nodded curtly. Then she placed her arms on his firm and broad shoulders then hugged his chest. She felt comfortable there.He pinned her against his body and inhaled her dry hair. His wolf that was once angry now purred and he closed his eyes. The wind beat against them and played violently with their hair.“It's a bit windy, Olive,” Wayne spoke up after minutes of silence.“Let's go inside,” she said and was about unlocking from him. But he lifted her up and carried her inside. He took her straight to the bed and laid her down, leaning over her and gazing into her eyes.“Do you want anything?” he asked sweetly.“Hmm...coffee,” she mumbled. He nodded and covered her legs with the duvet. He walked to the kitchen and made coffee for her, but with his coff

The sort of rage, fear and protectiveness Wayne had just gone through was very new to him. He just couldn't take it and had to keep calm. It felt like his heart had been shattered into a million little pieces and splashed over a hard surface, making them bounce all about.He had watched his mate almost die in front of him. What if she was not a werewolf and was some fragile creature that couldn't withstand what she went through? What if she was human? She could have died in front of him. At the thought of this, he pinned her more to his furry self and covered her neck with his snout.“Wayne,” she had called again but his racing heart wouldn't let him free her. He had to make sure she was truly alive in his arms by listening to her heartbeat on and on.“Wayne, I'm fine. Really,” Olive tried to convince him. He loosened his grip on her and peeped at her face. The sight of her nose bleeding, her lip bursted and a large wound on her cheek made his heart boil again.

Olive giggled as he jerked her up to his shoulder and she swung slowly over Wayne's back. They entered his elevator and that was when he dropped her slowly by his side. He gazed into her green orbs that seemed so bright and happy, and he remembered the first time he saw them. They were filled with fear and hopelessness. Moist with tears and dull, just awaiting death.He felt satisfied with himself at what they now looked like. And he vowed, yes he vowed to himself that he would always do whatever he could to keep her eyes bright and happy.“You seem to love gazing into my eyes,” she mused after noticing how he was just peering at them, as if he was traveling through them to another dimension.“I love them,” he said firmly and with certainty that Olive immediately believed he loved them for real.“Because of the color, I guess,” she laughed and looked away from him.“A lot of people said I had beautiful eyes,” she added and shrugged, like it was not

Wayne shook his head at all of Olive's inquiries.“Women. Gosh, why do y'all have to be so nagging? I'm sure Dolly would bombard me with even more questions.”“But—”“These are my Alpha duties, Olive. There are lots of them. So don't worry over any little thing I go out to do, okay?”Olive heaved a sigh and nodded.“Good girl,” he lifted his hand and rubbed her cheek with his index finger. She bit her lips and exhaled deeply.“I have to go and dress up. I just wanted a hot bath earlier. See you downstairs at dinner,” she said and began to move out of the tub.“Downstairs? Who said we're having dinner downstairs?” She looked back at him.“But I thought we would be having dinner with your family,” she mumbled.“Get dressed and wait for me. Don't go anywhere. Just sit on the bed till I come out. Because we're having dinner outside the castle,” he ordered in his Alpha voice of authority. He closed his eyes and crossed his arms, taking a position of solitude.“Yes, Alpha,” Olive muttered.

The silence in the car was slowly killing Olive. Not because she wanted to have a conversation with Wayne, but because she was curious about where he was taking her. He had his back resting on the seat, his face to the ceiling of the car and his eyes closed.He seemed to be thinking, but looking at him closely, he looked tired. Olive felt bad immediately. He had been away on a hectic mission for one whole week. And he returned just this noon.He didn't even rest at all. He took a long bath with her, took her on her evening stroll where they raced each other's wolves for an hour, then they returned and he ran off with his men for an emergency.Now he was taking her on a date. Was he some sort of superman or what? He should rest.Olive sighed silently and looked down at their intertwined hands. Her fingers looked so small in his. She felt secure just by holding his hands. Slowly and gently, she rubbed her thumb across the back of his palm soothingly. She wished she had let him rest inst