All Chapters of My Alpha Mate Wants An Open Relationship: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

Camilla POVMarcus steps into the lab wearing his usual smirk,the kind that sets me ablaze. God,I hate it. My stomach churns with hatred and I let out a groan. I don't even try to hide my annoyance or the dislike I feel for him.My reactions don't anger him. On the contrary,he chuckles. The sound alone grates on my nerves. “What’s that look for, Camilla? Hate my face that much?” He jokes, smiling. I roll my eyes, not finding anything funny.“ You better get used to it. After all,you'll be seeing this handsome face alot in her future,fiancée.”His words hit like a slap, and I glare at him, my hands clenching into fists. “ Don't call me that. I am not your fiance and will never be.” I spat.Marcus seems amused by my words for some reason.“ What's the use of resisting your fate, Camilla? Isn't it better to just accept it and move on?” Marcus asks.“You’re pretty sure of yourself, Marcus. What makes you think I will ever agree to your disgusting deal?” I mock him. He sounds so sure of

Camilla POVI have lost track of the time I have been stuck in this lab.My eyes burn from staring at the samples for long.My body screams for rest and every muscle is aching. My head feels heavy, like it would explode anytime but I can’t stop. Not when Logan’s life hangs by a thread, not when every second I waste could be the one that costs him everything. The door creaks open, and I don’t need to look to know it’s Logan. His scent fills the room and I turn to face him,a tired smile on my face.“Hey,” he calls,his voice soft and filled with worry.He holds out a small carton of milk.“ Take something before you continue. At this rate,you'll burn yourself out before you can achieve anything.” He says, offering the milk.You need to take a break, Cam. You are pushing yourself too hard.” He adds with worry filled eyes.I take the milk, smile and put it on the table next to my workspace. “I am fine,” I lie. My voice is rough, probably from not being used for the time I have been stuck

Camilla POV“ That sounds fun.” Tessa agrees almost immediately.“ I know the perfect place to get the best drinks.” She adds with a mischievous smile.We leave the clinic as she leads me towards the pack house.My heart is heavy, weighed down by the mess I am stuck in with Marcus , but I force a smile as Tessa giggles. She leads the way to Logan’s office. “He keeps the good stuff hidden in his desk,” she whispers, her eyes sparkling with mischief. I nod, trying to match her energy, but it feels like I am acting in a play I don’t belong in. I know that if Logan learns what I did to save him,he will be angry. Actually,I know he would never have agreed for me to take Marcus' help. He'd rather die than let Marcus manipulate me and that's why I didn't breathe a word about it. I am keeping things for him and although it's for his own good,he will still get disappointed in me.It feels like being stuck between a rock and a hard place. I have made my decision though and I will have to stand

Camilla POVTessa’s words linger in my mind as I watch her leave my room. I wasn't expecting her to be so understanding and promise to support me throughout my decision.I know she has questions but she didn't ask them, probably because she figured out I didn't want to talk about it.The door clicks shut, and the silence hits me like a wave. It's heavy and suffocating. All alone again,the weight of my decision presses down on me. My eyes fall to the dress Sandra brought, draped over the chair like a dark promise. It’s black, sleek, and far too elegant for a day like this. It screams Marcus and his character of wanting to be in control. That's what he is doing right now, sending me a dress to remind me that I sold my soul to him,the devil.My stomach twists, but I know I have to wear it. That's what he made me agree to yesterday. He said I should listen to his every request or are they demands? I have no choice but to play his game.I slip the dress on, the fabric cool against my skin

Camilla POV When we leave Logan's office,the tears that I have been struggling to keep at bay finally fall. I don't stop them as I allow myself to sob. The pain in Logan's eyes when Marcus announced about our relationship keeps ringing in my ears, reminding me of the disappointment I have turned into in Logan's eyes. Then there's that plea he made, asking me not to go.Goddess knows that at that moment,I just wanted to rush to him and hug him and tell him that I am going nowhere. But with Marcus and his threat whispering reminders in my mind,I couldn't do it Marcus walks behind me,his occasional chuckles flaring my anger. Turning around,I grab the collar of his shirt and glare at him. " Are you happy now? Are you satisfied after hurting your brother, you asshole!" I scream at him. My outburst doesn't seem to faze him. On the contrary,he just smirks in mock pity. "Are you only realising now that I am an asshole?" He counters and pulls away." Let's be honest with each other, Camilla.