Semua Bab The Beta's Contract Mate: Bab 21 - Bab 30

CamilleI don’t know how I ended up in bed or changed into an oversized t-shirt with sweatpants, and my pants changed with a fucking tampon.A tampon inside me. Someone put a tampon in me and changed my clothes. I groan softly, sitting on the bed. My body aches, but it’s not like before. I’m much better now. I pull off the blanket and make my way to the bathroom. Once I finish freshening up, I decide I need to find Salvatore.I could see his doubt in his eyes when he looked at me last night. I brush my hair. I need to see Eloise first. I limp to Eloise’s room, but a voice stops me midway. “Good morning, Luna. My name is Olivia. I’m your new omega,” the woman says, bowing her head before me. I turn to her, my heart beating fast. She is about my age. Perhaps younger. Her brown hair is tied in a ponytail. “She is outside with Leila,” she says to me as I nod my head. “And Tore?”“He’s in the dining room. Perhaps you would like some breakfast as well?” She offers me a smile as I blink bac

Camille“What?” I furrow my eyebrows, heart beating fast. He shifts as if I didn’t hear him correctly, and he repeats the words.“Whatever he gave you. I’ll double it.” He says. Staring at me, the wheels turn in my head. Double what Salvatore offered me.“Is it money? Twenty million? I’ll give you double that. Or any amount that you wish.” He continues. I can’t help but wonder why on earth he would try to do this to his brother? I would never do this to Eloise, but then these are wolves. “Anything I want?” “Yes. Just name it.” He looks like he is happy that I will be accepting this.“Can I ask why you are doing this? It’s definitely not because I am human. I know that much,” I say, watching him, and he pushes off the desk, walking to his mini bar. “You can’t give him what he really needs,” he retorts, and I shift, turning to face him.“Needs? You’re one to talk. You don’t even know what our relationship is like,” I retort, and he chuckles, bringing his glass of whiskey to his lip

Camille“Camille?” Eloise’s soft voice comes from the door, making me look up at her. My lips turn up in a smile when I see her. I can’t believe she hasn’t had those episodes again.Last night, Tore didn’t come back to our bedroom, which is something I’ll get used to; my husband will not be spending nights in this room, which I am grateful for. “Hey, you. I didn’t hear you knocking,” I say, opening up my arms for her. She rushes to me and gets in a hug. She wraps her tiny arms around my waist while I swing with her.“Are you okay?” She asks. “Of course. I’m perfectly fine,” I whisper to her, and she pulls away. “He looked upset. Did he hurt you?” She asks, her eyes roaming around my face as I smile weakly at her.“No. Of course not! He would never hit me,” I say, pinching her chin. “Salvatore would never hurt me. We just disagreed.” She narrows her eyebrows. Staring intently at me, she is a truth teller, so she must be trying to see if I lied. I know Tore would never hurt me. That’

Camille“What’s going on, Camille? Is there something I should know?” Tore asks me, his hands cupping my cheeks as tears fall from my eyes. I haven’t had these nightmares in months, and the first thing that happens when I sleep next to him is that man?My heart races so fast as I get off the bed, his hand falling to his sides.“That wasn’t just a nightmare, was it?” He asks me, but my heart races so fast. I need some water or to breathe.“It was — I have nightmares sometimes, which feel real.” I lie. Walking towards the mini fridge. I pull it open, and there are no bottles of water.“Fuck” I mutter under my breath, hand on my chest, and I head to the bathroom.“Cami,” he bars my way, and I freeze, looking at him. “Is there something you need to tell me?”I gaze at him, my eyes roaming around his face. He wants to know everything, but I don’t know if I can trust him.“I need some air,” I say, turning away from him. I hurriedly make my way to the balcony and push the doors open before

Camille“What’s wrong?” I ask him, but he doesn’t respond.Instead, he pushes the door open, then slams it shut. “You don’t smell like me.”“Okay, is that a problem?”“Yes,” he replies. “I need everyone to know you belong to me tonight,” he says, then crushes his lips on mine. His hand goes up my thigh. He lifts me, then presses me against the door.I should push him away, tell him there’s no one watching, but I match him, demanding more from him, my hand going up to his raven black hair, fingers going to tug in his hair, but I wrap my legs around his waist, and just when I think he will kiss me, his fucking phone rings.“Shit. I need to take this,” he says, pulling away from me, as I slide down from him. I look at the screen, and it’s Jenna. I feel a pang of sadness seeing that he must stop when she calls.I stand there, panting, while he talks to the woman he loves.“I will be outside,” I say. I don’t think he hears me, so I just open the door in shame, walking back to the car.Paul