All Chapters of Mated To The Alpha Who Bullied Me : Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

The suite was dim when I walked in; the faint scent of sandalwood lingered.Was he … I whipped around, my heart thrumming in excitement.He was sitting on the edge of the couch, jacket off, sleeves rolled, head bowed like he'd been waiting a while. The sight froze me where I stood.Cassian.For a heartbeat, neither of us spoke. The air hummed, sharp, heavy, electric. I held the knob behind me, watching him with a racing heart. "Long day?" he said finally, his voice quiet but edged.I tried for casual. "You could say that. Tasha came by."He looked up then, eyes catching mine, unreadable. "I know. Mrs. Alanna mentioned it."Of course he knew. He always did. I thought of my deal with Mason. I probably should tell him. He might lash out, but he had to know. Right ?I set my bag down carefully, buying myself a few seconds. "I was actually going to talk to you about…"But before I could finish, he stood, crossing the space between us in two strides. My words tangled in my throat.His han

Before I could process his words, he plunged in, earning a gasp from me. He was so big, he filled me up to the brim, making my eyes roll back. "Fuck," he swallowed, looking down before looking back up at me. “Have you done this before?" I shook my head, too consumed to form words. It wasn't my first time. "You fucked some other wolf?" He whispered in my ear, low, dangerous. I froze. He chuckled drily, the sound sharp. "You're mine, Talia," he growled. I locked eyes with him. His eyes were dark with lust and something else, something primal. "I wasn't yours when it happened," I defended. He didn't respond, just pulled back and slammed back in. My entire body shook with the force and my eyes rolled back. He didn't stop, didn't give me a minute to breathe. He thrusted in and out of me in a brutal pace. I held on to his shoulders, claws digging in as he fucked my brains out. All train of thoughts disappeared, the world outside disappeared till it was just the two of us, my

He didn't move away. "Clearly." His chest brushed my shoulder as he reached around me, his presence far too solid, far too warm. It reminded me of the night before, what we'd done. He adjusted the pan like it was nothing, then leaned closer, his lips nearly grazing my ear. "You're supposed to let the oil heat before you crack the eggs. Not... whatever that was." I whipped around to glare at him, but the motion brought me face-to-face with him instead, dangerously close. His smirk had softened into something else, something heavier. His eyes dropped briefly to my lips. I stepped back, bumping into the counter. "I didn't ask for your help." "You didn't have to." He straightened, but not much. His gaze lingered, unreadable, pulling at me in ways I hated. I turned back to the stove, fumbling for control. "If you think you can do better, by all means, cook your own breakfast." Cassian didn't move. I could feel the weight of his stare burning into my back, deliberate, like he wanted m

By the time I got back upstairs, my nerves were shot. I slowed my steps near the suite, trying to look casual, like I hadn't just risked pissing off an alpha for a secret deal Cassian would definitely blow up over. I pushed the door open quietly. And froze. Cassian was there. Sitting on the couch, coffee mug in hand, half-dressed shirt unbuttoned at the top, hair messy like he'd just rolled out of bed. He looked every bit of the sexy alpha he was. His gaze lifted the moment the door clicked shut behind me. "Hey," I said, way too quickly. "You're not ready?" He didn't answer. Just looked at me slowly, assessing, a muscle almost ticking in his jaw. "Where were you?" My stomach dropped. "Out." "Out," he repeated, tone flat. "Yeah." I shrugged, pretending my pulse wasn't trying to punch its way out of my throat. "I didn't realise I needed to submit a schedule." His eyes narrowed slightly. "You disappeared after I told you to get ready." "I didn't disappear." I folded my arms,

Before I could say anything else, the bell above the café door chimed. Cassian's head turned, and I followed his gaze just in time to see Alpha Kaden stride in, tall, broad, confident, wearing that too-perfect politician's smile that made every human in the room look twice. I frowned in confusion. I hadn’t seen him since the summit. What was he doing here ? "Cassian," he greeted with easy familiarity, clapping him on the shoulder. "Didn't expect to find you here." "Kaden," Cassian replied, his voice even. "You're early." Kaden's gaze flicked briefly to me, his brow arching with recognition or curiosity but his eyes remained cold. "And this must be your fiancée, Natalia." My frown deepened. Fiancée? Natalia? Since when were we familiar enough to regard each other by our first names? Cassian didn't correct him. He just offered a polite, distant smile and said, "Talia, remember…” “Kaden,” I interrupted, holding his gaze. Surprise flickered in his eyes before settling back to th