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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breathe a little easier. Abby would wake up without feeling like drowning in pain and agony this

once she woke up, he hoped her healing process

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time he

if he was their lifeline, but he didn’t feel any discomfort

see Abby hugging him

raspy, maybe because it had been a while since she had actually spoken, other than screaming in pain. On a second thought, her throat might have become uncomfortable

took him more than a minute to understand what

whe…

like chuckling after understanding

him,

he remembered her wounds and tried to unclasp her

don’t… go, Mi…

Micah didn’t know whether to laugh or

if she could ignore her wounds and hug him like

to talking to a half

going anywhere!” He whispered to her as he rubbed her hair, which was now

another choice but to snip off the damaged hair, until

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have it with him after she realized what happened to

as she nodded her head, which

feel blood seeping into his shirt the next

“Little one, don’t

whisper-shouted, as he reached out to hold Abby’s hand that was about to seek her neck as if the girl wanted to swat away the discomfort she

the girl gasped. “Mark?” Abby tried to shout, but it came out muffled, as

even though her eyes were still closed, as she

you,” the King revealed, thinking this wouldn’t register in the girl’s mind

loud, recounting

much of their conversation she would remember when she woke

if talking to her was giving her the

Abby was humming softly after each sentence of his, or