Found by the Lycan King by Natalie Winter

Chapter 27

Cynthia and the girls guffawed as the alcohol splashed on my face and ruined my makeup and hair.

I fought back tears as the girls began pulling at my hair and tugging at my dress again.

“Just let me go!!” I cried and attempted to run away, but the girls closed in on me. The music was changed to loud as a few people decided to dance, drowning my voice.

“Remember what you are, you breeder. That day, when I saw you in the mansion, I should have known you were eyeing Callahan. Know this–he is mine. MINE!!”

Cynthia jabbed a finger at my dress and then wiped her hand on a nearby shrub.

“Ew don’t touch her”

The girls began bullying me and I was about to yell back at them when suddenly everybody turned around.

“Hey, what is happening?” A voice asked, and I saw Elijah coming over.

The girls quickly pulled out their kerchiefs and scarves and began wiping my dress while a few threw the contents of their drinks at each other.

Cynthia immediately gave me a sweet smile. “Oh, I am so sorry, my foot got caught in something and I stumbled”

I rolled my eyes at her while she reached for my hand and grabbed it, squeezing it hard.

“Please, I am so sorry. I did not mean to. Please don’t complain to the King about me

She began crying, and her friends surrounded her, trying to calm her down.

Elijah had already approached us after placing the drinks on a nearby table.

“Is everything alright?” He asked as he looked at me..

But before I could answer, Cynthia threw him a helpless look. “I was goofing around with my friends and we did not see her. Somebody started throwing water around and we joined in too. She got caught in the mayhem.”

Elijah looked at the girls, some of whom were also wet and were wiping off the alcohol. Cynthia walked near him and batted her eyelashes. “I hope you understand it was a mistake.”

Elijah nodded, “It is alright. Just go and get yourselves cleaned, girls.”

I wanted to protest, but Cynthia and her friends dragged me to the washroom. Once we were all alone, Cynthia kicked me in the stomach and muttered, “You were going to spoil my plans, right? You filthy breeder.”

collar and gritted her teeth, “You are never going to say a word of this to Callahan, or I am going to ensure that you are thrown to

reached for Cynthia and tried

Stop wasting your time

are right. I will just go upstairs and drag Callahan outside if I have to. Maybe

all did some touch up and adjusted their clothes and hair

within your limits,” Cynthia growled as she walked out.

his friends. Even they used to always bully and gang up against me and no matter

vu all over again.

my face with the cool water as I finally stopped sobbing. This whole ball was of no

down and stepped outside after cleaning my dress to the best of my ability. But

He asked, and I smiled at

-Yes”

came forward and replied, “I saw the girls walking out but you did not so want to

this affection. At least

Chapter 27

the washroom and dragged me in the direction of the crowd. My eyes scanned the premises for Cynthia and her friends, but

me to one of the tables. He pulled

we sat down, there was a small commotion at the entrance of the

hard to make out what was

and muttered, “Let me see what is going on. I will be right back. Don’t go

at him intently. And that is when I saw the

and parted the crowd as Callahan stepped forward. And my heart fluttered a

wearing a formal black colored business suit,

girls were fanning themselves, and I even saw one or

where I was, glad that everybody had run towards him, leaving

he climbed down the small flight of stairs

were doing and went to greet him, and he was handling the crowd very

well.

him and I saw the way he threw her an angry expression, but she only chuckled at that.

was oblivious to my presence,

His golden eyes were a stark contrast to his deep blue suit and brought out the color of his eyes.

elegance and finery. And I could only reminisce in my head about our

I could see the light stubble on his jaw and the way the corner

kept admiring him and smiling wistfully before