The Unwanted Mate のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 41 - チャプター 50

Clara “What? Beta Derek owns that large building?” I blurted in disbelief.  “Keep your voice down, Clara.” Lena whispered, her darting around the restaurant like she fear someone might hear us.  “Is it something to hide?”  She sighed, her face morphing into a sad expression. “Yes, sort of. And I am sorry we had to drag you into this Clara. But I was beginning to run out of excuses.”  I readjusted myself on the chair, holding her gaze. “What exactly is going on?”  “I guess I should start from the beginning. Derek and i have always had a passion for baking. We got closer through baking together. Calvin was always so traditional and intune with his Alpha core that he thinks such passion is belittling. When Derek became an older teenager, his mum found out he did a bake sal

Clara Making my way towards the courtyard, I let out a loud yawn. I would do anything to lay in bed right now and just sleep off. There was a lot of work to do at the clinic, no doubt. Still I shouldn’t be this tired. But for some strange reason, the exhaustion seeping into my body lately is unexplainable. When I sighted, Beta Derek. I rubbed at my face, standing upright. He had his eyes glued to his phone. “beta derek.” I mumbled. “clara.” He beamed, motioning to the chair. “come on, sit down.” I sat down gingerly, eyes darting around the empty courtyard in suspicion. I know it is an open space, but with my experience, I know anything could be perpetrated anywhere. “relax, Clara. I am not going to eat you.” he said, noticing my discomfort. I tried to play it off with a wave of hand, but I couldn’t e

Clara “Is everything alright, Clara? You look a bit pale.” Janet noted. I patted my cheeks gently. i noticed it when I woke up, but I was hoping the color would return after I must have had breakfast or got to work. “I had trouble sleeping last night, that must be the reason.” She appeared concerned. “you should rest me. there is no need to burden yourself with so much.” At her words, I felt a bit of guilt. “janet?” “hmm?” “there is something I want to talk to you about.” She stopped with the herb harvest and turned to me. “I am all ears.” My forehead broke out in a sweat all of sudden. I have stalled the discussion ever since I agreed to Derek’s plan because I wanted to find the right time. but it seems the right time might neve

Calvin Clara is rude! I still can’t get over her attitude towards me last night after dinner. Such an ungrateful brat. Did she think my aunt would have let her off easily if I didn’t interfere? To think my kind heart is the reason I eventually got insulted by her. I felt the strong urge to pull her back and be the one to shut her up. next time, I wont even flinch when she gets bullied by anyone. it shouldn’t have been my business in the first place, I don’t know why I bothered. “do you expect her to be otherwise? I thought you said you didn’t care about her existence?” my wolf taunted. I kissed my teeth in response, moving away from the window in annoyance. What is she doing there bent over like that? curious, I peeked again, arching my brows when Derek suddenly appeared next to her. both of them laughing as they stared at the flower she plucked. He leaned in

Clara There seems to be a sudden burst of energy within me even though it is barely morning. I glanced over at the clock and sat up. It’s only past two in the morning and I am fully awake. Maybe because my mind has been preoccupied with different thoughts. I can’t stop thinking about my conversation with Lena. I feel bothered that I got so vulnerable in front of her. Not even Lucy and Mabel know the details of my parents' death. I tried to keep it to myself because if there is one thing I learned from my sad experience is to not trust anyone and with your truth. But I couldn’t help but break down in front of her. I needed the comfort, a reassurance that my life would be better. That I will get the revenge my parents deserve. And Lena gave me exactly that. However, that doesn’t stop me from questioning my decision. Maybe I should have held myself together. What if she uses it against me? But then w