Semua Bab Fated Mate: Spoiled by My Ex’s Uncle.: Bab 111 - Bab 120

SEBASTIAN SALVATORE DE LUCA.I had sat down and assesed our relationship these past few days that we have been apart--the thing I have overlooked and did wrong, and one of the things I realized was...I never brought her to my pack, our pack.She is my Luna, and I should have done this the very moment I found her. Yet, I did not, and for that reason, I guess a gap between us formed because I was not sharing my life with her in that way. It was not intentional on my part. I simply wanted us to have a stable relationship first before I introduce her to the pack--thinking she was a rogue. It did not matter to me, but I was trying to be considerate of her and how she would react to suddenly having a pack.But if there was one thing I came to understand since realizing her identity was, Leila's heart was with her pack. She grew up in a pack surrounded by love, and I was not giving her that in the slightest. So, I thought it was a good way to start afresh, to fix what is left of our broken

SEBASTIAN SALVATORE DE LUCA.The moment we were within the confines of my room, Leila slipped her hand out of my mine, and I was not entirely surprised. Rather, I was more surprised by the fact that she allowed it to be until that moment, even though I could understand why given there were so many prying eyes on us, and it would not do us any good to air our dirty laundery out for everyone to see.As she made her way further into the room, her eyes taking in everything, from the furnitures down to the photo frames on the shelves, I simply stood there, admiring her, afraid if I made my way over, I would make her uncomfortable. So, I stood by the wall, my arms crossed over my torso as I watched her admire everything.She took a longer time admiring the pictures, and I found myself looking at them all over again as well. I have gotten so accustomed to them that I can barely remember them all. Not to mention, I was not the one that put them all up there. Each and every one was curated and

LEILA MILLER.She was barely recognizable with the bruised body and all, the bloodied. Still, I could recognize her well. A shaky breath escaped her lips as she lifted her head with much difficulty, and one of her eyes, as the other was too bruised to be seen, found mine. Her lips slowly curled upwards, displaying the bloodied teeth, and to say I was stunend as to how she was able to muster that grin as well would be an understatement. "Oh look who it is." She wheezed out, her voice barely audible. "I hoped you had died back then."Sebastian's eyes found the man beside her, and that one look was enough for the man to understand what he meant. He slapped her right across the face, earning another groan from her, as she doubled over, coughing out blood, and my body shuddered at the scene. It was too grotesque for me, and yet, I could not stop watching.He had kicked her again, and once more, before Sebastian gestured for him to stop.Then, he had turned to me. "Do you want to speak to

LEILA MILLER."Leila--""Send her away." I lifted my head, so my eyes found his. "I do not want to see her again. Just let her go." I would have chosen to ask him to punish her, but all I could hear in her statement were two things.One, she got in between he and I. And two, she saved his life.And quite frankly to me, the second outweighed the first. Sebastian's gaze held mine for a few seconds, but he nodded eventually, and then his gaze found Anastasia's."Leave." One word, and she had quickly turned around and scrambled out of the room, the door closing shut behind her.With her gone, Sebastian exhaled a breath, and he turned around to face me completely, crouching in front of me, his hands still holding onto mine. "Leila, at the end of the day, after everything, I know I am still in the wrong. I should not have pushed you away. You are mate, in good times and bad. I should have trusted you and let you see that side of me, even if it was my worse," He paused, and I did not say an

LEILA MILLER."I do not know what to wear!" I exclaimed with a loud groan, before I collapsed on the bed with a thump, face flat. From behind, I heard Maya's light chuckle, clearly finding my tantrums amusing but is it really? I have been on this for long already before she came, and even after her arrival, we are still stuck doing the same thing for over half an hour.Safe to say, I am annoyed to say the least."I understand how frustrating this is," She bemused, and from the corner of my eyes, I watched as she settled down on the edge of the bed beside me, and her voice then softened when she said. "But I think you are a bit too upset right now. How about this? You have not eaten anything since you arrived. I will have the maids deliver something for us to eat first, or would you like to go to the dinning with me?"I turned my head around, still slumped on the bed, and my lips formed a small pout when I said in a low voice. "Here please." I fluttered my eyes, and I honestly have no