Fated to my Enemy by Diane Doherty

Chapter Eighty–Four

Ryley

I awoke to an empty bed, and I wondered where Blake went. He told me he had the day off to spend with me. But maybe he got bored of laying in bed. I’m sure he would have woken me if anything would have happened. I still haven’t seen the boys, they were sleeping when I came home and I didn’t want to wake them. Yesterday, was a very emotional day and I knew they needed their rest.

Stretching, I sat up, looking around the room. This would be the perfect time to be able to mind link, I thought with a sigh.

I noticed my phone on the nightstand as I sat on the edge of the bed. I had missed calls from Isaac but I was more interested in the message

from Blake.

Blake: Went to spar with the boys. Didn’t want to wake you. We’ll be home soon. Love, Blake.

I smiled as I read his message. He was so sweet and thoughtful, it warmed my heart knowing I picked such a wonderful man.

I reached out to Lily, as I walked into the bathroom to shower. She was still sleeping away. She better wake up soon, I had so many nagging questions to ask her. And she also could have warned me about the heat. I still would have saved Aspen, I just would have been more careful where I would have cut my arm.

I turned on the shower before pulling off Blake’s shirt I was wearing. I loved wearing his clothes and smelling like him. His scent calmed me in a way I never expected. When I was naked, I peeled back the bandage, exposing my stitched–up skin. It was red but it looked to be

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healing.

I hissed as I entered the shower and the hot water ran over the wound. This would be healed, if Lily would just wake up. But instead, I’m dealing with healing, human style, and it sucks.

lay back down but I knew I needed to eat something. I needed food and rest. Before leaving the bathroom, I placed a new bandage on my arm before getting dressed. I pulled on a pair of sweatpants before grabbing one of Blake’s sweatshirts. I took in a

sandwich when there was a knock on the door. Who would be knocking? I cautioningly walked towards

“Yes,” I called out.

you have a visitor,” a man

Ryley and a visitor? I wasn’t expecting anyone,” I

you like me to ask her to

moment. Where am I to meet her?” I questioned as I put on a pair of shoes that were

waiting outside, she refused to come inside,” He informed me as I stepped out of our apartment, closing the

I said as I made my way to the front. I was panting as I made it down all the stairs and to the front door. The warrior opening the front door startled me. I didn’t know he had followed

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and a beautiful woman was leaning against a black SUV. She had golden brown hair, pulled back into a messy bun. Her eyes looked, red and

you?” I asked

Evelyn,”

growled and I

Ryley. I haven’t gone by Evelyn in

saw you, I would feel better.” She

“Feel better about what?”

wanted you to be ugly, to be a self–centered bitch, something to prove to my mate that I’m better than

gasped, putting the

mate’s fated.” She confirmed. I wanted to hate her. I spent years hating this woman whom I thought my mate chose over me. But looking at her,

you, but I’m not here to claim him. I was trying to

He’s an alpha and you are his

don’t want him. He killed my family and chased

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