Grace of a Wolf by Lenaleia
Chapter 207
Chapter 207: Grace: Tolerate
My command, unsurprisingly, falls on deaf ears.
Rafe lunges forward, completely ignoring how hard I’m trying to shove him away, even with every ounce of strength I can muster. My skin crawls where it contacts his chest.
He moves—forward, though. Not backward.
Inexorable and manic, his eyes darting all over my face.
"I’ll allow that slap, and even this—" his voice drops low, his familiar voice now unfamiliar and nauseating, "—just this once, Grace. I understand you’re angry with me. I’m letting you vent. But I won’t tolerate it in the future."
Won’t tolerate it.
The words echo, bouncing around my head like a toxic cannon ball.
Won’t tolerate it.
As if he has any right to tolerate or not tolerate anything I do.
To Rafe, I’m a silly girl throwing a tantrum, not the wronged woman he cheated on.
What a scumbag.
My mouth goes dry. I stare at him—really stare—and wonder how I ever looked at this man and saw someone worth loving. His perfectly symmetrical face, those blue eyes I used to craft embarrassing mental poetry over, and the now-greasy golden hair I used to run my fingers through.
All of it makes my stomach churn.
It’s like Prince Raphael of my memory turned around, grew up, started smoking, and became a sleaze.
"Are you even hearing yourself?" The words come out faint, because it’s honestly hard to even believe the level of delusion this man’s operating under. My first impression, of him being some drug-addled nitwit from a TV show, slithers back into my head. Seriously, is he on drugs?
Then again, I don’t think any drugs work on werewolves.
Behind me, Ron’s barely holding himself back, the air practically vibrating with his frustration.
And the kids are watching all of this unfold.
I can’t let this keep going.
Won’t tolerate it,he said.
What a fucking dick.
rises like bile in
highest position. I didn’t want to shame the
twisted myself into mental
is bitter
know what?" A laugh bubbles up from somewhere dark inside me, and it sounds happy. Too happy. So happy it’s fucking hysterical. "You’re right, Rafe. You absolutely shouldn’t tolerate
softening the hard lines of his face. Then he smiles beatifically, his head
I’m
What an idiot.
revulsion crawling across my skin like a million tiny spiders, but I
wolf-bright gleam of
so sweet, so familiar, as
his legs, putting every ounce of my body weight behind it. At the
completely off-guard. His eyes bulge, face contorting in shock and pain as
but their balls are as
step, and suddenly he’s tumbling, arms windmilling as he falls off the RV steps to the ground below, like
sneer twists my lips as I stand in the doorway, looking
Rafe. Go back to Ellie and apologize to her
you, Grace?" Even though every word comes out through gritted teeth as he rolls and writhes
my eyes; I can’t help it.
Rafe. You’re what’s wrong with me. You can’t take no for an answer and you don’t know when you’ve
a breath and grinds out the
few seconds to unravel his
no longer tense, grabs at my arm and pulls me out of the doorway. "Don’t argue with him, Grace. Some people aren’t capable of
Rafe’s stupidity helps ease the frustration and fury simmering beneath my skin, and I scrub my hands absently against
"Grace—!"
longer looks like a child as he glares down at Rafe, completely oblivious to
My lips twitch.
learn to
doesn’t even glance at me as he
No wonder.
of a dying animal. A really loud rodent, if I have to specify. Which I don’t. But I do anyway, because it feels good
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