Semua Bab Loving His Sigma Mate: Bab 31 - Bab 40

Brie's POVI press my hand hard against the bite mark on my neck, blood seeping through my fingers, and pain burns deeper than I imagined possible, but the worst part sits inside my head.Jackling snarls once, venom in every word. ’He marked us without proper consent and stole our choice, he promised he wouldn’t. I want to tear his throat out.’“I know,” I whisper, my voice shaking. “I know.”I stumble into my room with its cold walls when the guards shove me inside. I drop onto the bed and curl up, not bothering to change. My dress sticks to the wound and every breath hurts, but I do not have the energy to care.I can feel the bond open wider, why I do not know but suddenly, I can feel him. Damien’s guilt crashes into me like cold water, his sham

Damien's POVDays pass and Brie still won’t look at me. Every time I walk near her, she turns away. The bond sits in my chest like a live wire, but the transfer is less now, like she is masking everything. I still feel her anger and her hate, it burns, and I deserve it.I stand at the edge of the training yard when I catch her scent. It’s sweet and my wolf pushes hard against my skin urging me to follow the smell, I do and it leads me into the garden. There she is, walking slowly between the rose bushes, Brie. Her new maid, Mabel stays close at her side. Brie’s neck carries my mark, the bruise looks dark against her pale skin and my stomach twists with guilt, but the possessiveness rises hotter. I want to go to her side and pull her in for a kiss.A young guard steps into their path. He smiles too wide for my liking. &l

Damien's POVThe bond hits me like a punch to the gut. Sharp pain and thick sadness roll through my chest, I stop in the middle of the hallway and press my hand over my heart.“Fuck,” I mutter.Voss growls low. ’She’s hurting. Go to her.’I shake my head. “No, she’s just pissed at me. She hates me for what I did to that guard. That’s all this is.”But as I walk, every step gets heavier, the sadness keeps leaking into me, mixed with something that burns like fear, but I force myself to believe it’s only anger.I can’t face her right now. Not after what happened in the garden and how she looked at me like I was a monster.I pull out my phone and call Jackson.

Damien's POVI stand there in the kitchen like a damn fool after she walks past me, her words hit harder than any punch. “You made your bed, Alpha heir. Now live in it quietly.”Voss snarls inside my head. ’Go after her and fix this.’I push out a breath and follow after her, my boots echo on the stairs. She moves fast, but I catch up before she reaches her door.“Brie, wait.”She stops, her shoulders tight as if she braces herself for what’s to come, but she does not turn around to face me for it.“Look at me,” I say.She turns slowly, her eyes stay cold. “What now?”“I am sorry.” The words feel rough in my thr

Alpha Dexter's POV!Abuse Warning!The second the guard opens his mouth about that fucking picnic, I drive my fist straight through my desk and send wood chips flying across the floor.“Say that shit again,” I snarl, stepping over the wreckage. “Louder.”The guard’s voice shakes when he speaks. “Alpha Heir Damien took the girl out last night, to the private courtyard. There were no guards, he brought flowers and there was a lot of food. They sat there for hours and there is a rumor going around that he held her hand upon return.”My blood boils so hot I can barely see. That soft bastard thinks he can erase everything with fairy lights and roasted chicken.“Get her,” I or