Mated To My Enemy's Enemy のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 21 - チャプター 30

Lily was on her way to toilet when she noticed a figure standing on her way. She raised her head and her brows drew together when she saw who it was, and curiosity lingered in her mind. Clara was standing in her wedding dress, her face was expressionless and her eyes were dead, lacking emotions.“So it's you." Clara said chuckling, stepping closer to her. Her heels hitting on the floor, as if secretly giving a message on her evil intentions.“What?" Lily's voice was low as she questioned her. “What are you taking about?" She asked, confusion dancing in her swollen eyes. She watched her cautiously, her mouth hanging opened slightly in an astonishment, wanting to know why she was standing in her way.“You are the reason why he wasn't looking at me with those lovely eyes of his." Clara continued, igniting Lily's curiosity even more.“Who are you talking about?" Lily demanded, completely dumbfounded. She didn't know what was happening or what she was talking about and that was giving her

Lily flew though the air as Clara kicked her, causing her to land painfully on the hard floor. Groaning and wincing in pain from the numerous bruises she had discovered from the attack. She tried to stand but she was too weak and hurt to do so, she knew there was no way she could defeat her. Even if her wolf was with her at the moment it was impossible for her to defeat her. She was a beta and her ability couldn't be compare with hers, an omega.“Please, listen to me." Lily whimpered, begging her to stop and hear her out. However, Clara wasn't in anywhere near ready to listen to her.“Maybe when I kill you, he will finally look at me.” she said, and then with all the strength she could apply she tried stand up, but the pain pulled her down again “You know what, I have loved him. Ever since I'd set my eyes on him at the The goddess training centre, I have loved him at that very moment." Clara said, and Lily's brow furrowed as she tried to think of what the goddess training centre wa

“What the hell happened?" Roxy threw the question at her immediately they entered into Logan's bedroom, her voice laced with anger and worries. Lily and the driver who had driven them to White Moon pack helped Logan lay on his bed. His white shirt was drenched in blood at the spot of the wound, his face was deadly pale and there was tissues on his face as well.Since they were in the car, driving back from the white Moon pack, she had sensed that something was wrong with him. Because she could see his usually bright eyes seemed tired, and his eyelids were slowly drifted to close, but he had tried to stay awake, fighting it. She glanced at his wound and saw that he was bleeding profusely and the blood color had change. And as a person that knew little about medical thing, she could guess immediately that he was poisoned, then a chill ran down her spine.When they arrived at the pack, Lily helped him out of the car, her arm wrapped around his waist as she supported his weakening body.

Immediately the maid, who Lily remembered to be Betty entered with a bowl of water and a cloth, then she started the treatment.She cleansed his body with the clean water and the cloth, then prepared a healing herbs which included camomile and other herbs to sabotage the toxic effect.She applied some specialized poultice that could also counter the poison on the wound and she applied a bandage around his stomach, covering the wound. She gave him some nourishing herbs drinks that she made herself, which also included antioxidants to revive his drained energy, making his healing ability reactive.After all the treatment, she had become exhausted that she thought she would be fainting soon. Then she sat on the bed beside him, monitoring his healing progress, and adjust whatever it is that must be done to improve the healing progress. She found herself staring at his shirtless body intently, as if looking away from him was an executable sin. She found the sight before her more tempting,

Lily just couldn't understand what came over her, her mind was too waved with desire to think, or say, to try to process anything. Her senses had become dull, that she couldn't even figure out if what she was doing was wrong or right. Actually she didn't have time to differ between the two.Unlike the earlier kiss, this kiss was so rough and hot, that moans and gasps escaped their mouths, serving as the evidence of the pleasure they were having. Then to make their position more easier, she stood from where she was sitting and sat on his laps on the bed, making sure that she wasn't putting her weight on him because of his condition. She threw her arms around his neck, while his strong hands tangled in her hairs, pulling her closer to deepen the kiss.Unable to hold in the desire that was burning inside him anymore, he ripped her dress off her body like a beast who was so hungry that he mercilessly torn his prey, revealing only her pants and a bra. Once again they broke apart and she