His Sweet Little Mate by Obticeo Decatect

Chapter 77

After dismissing his father and making arrangements for him to return to the palace, Micah rushed to the guest bedroom, where Abby was being treated.

Even though he tried hard to cut his conversation with Arthur short, it still extended more than he liked and Micah felt annoyed for not being able to stay beside Abby while she needed him.

Even while talking with his father, all he could think about was Abby.

Since her mark hadn’t started healing, their bond was still fragile even though it had been ten days since he marked her.

He could only sense her emotions very vaguely, until her excruciating pain only amounted to an utterly slight discomfort in his chest.

So, he wasn’t really sure what was happening with her and it didn’t sit well with him.

However, only when he hurried to her side did he realize that summoning Nadia was a better call.

‘How did it go?” Micah questioned the healer as he could see there was no frown on Abby’s face anymore.

“We managed to reduce the pain, but the wound won’t close…” Nadia was hesitant to continue.

“She hadn’t woken up yet.” MIcah finished for her as he sat on the chair placed right beside the bed, holding Abby’s hand. “Anything serious with the mark?”

“We don’t know for sure yet. But once Abby wakes up, we are assuming it will start to heal.”

It was Mirella, who answered the King this time.

And Micah understood what she wasn’t actually saying. Even he had that theory.

Maybe Abby didn’t even réalize she was marked, because of how weak her body was now, coupled with the muscle burning pain his forceful mark inflicted on her.

At least, it didn’t get infected like they feared.

So after receiving a brief rundown on her condition, he dismissed the four women before he laid beside his mate.

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ten days, Micah was finally able to breathe a little easier. Abby would wake up without feeling

he hoped her healing

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when he fell asleep, but by the time he came to himself, he realized he was being hugged

lifeline, but he didn’t feel any discomfort from their touch. If anything, he enjoyed their

eyes, he could see Abby hugging him firmly, as she mumbled about in

had been a while since she had actually spoken, other than screaming in

than a minute

whe…

chuckling after

for him, while holding onto

tried to unclasp her hands from around

don’t… go, Mi…

didn’t know

awake yet, and her pain was greatly reduced if she could ignore her wounds and hug him like this, but he knew it wouldn’t be wise enough to aggravate

Micah could only resort to

as he rubbed her hair, which was now cut into half of its

her power backlash, and Micah didn’t have another choice but to

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have it with him after she realized what happened

could hear his words as she nodded her head, which was on

his shirt the next

“Little one, don’t

was about to seek her neck as if the girl wanted to swat away

“Mark?” Abby tried to shout, but it came out muffled, as

she pulled her head back a little, even though her

this wouldn’t register in the girl’s

did ten days back out loud, recounting every little detail, starting from Calpin’s

to think about how much of their conversation she would

the reassurance that he wouldn’t go anywhere, then talking was what he

each sentence of his, or how she didn’t interrupt him