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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little easier. Abby would wake up without feeling

he hoped her

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time he came to himself, he realized

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

he finally opened his eyes, he could see Abby hugging

she had actually spoken, other than screaming in pain. On a second thought, her throat might have become uncomfortable after

more than a minute to understand what

whe… re… are….

king felt like chuckling after understanding

searching for him, while holding

remembered her wounds and tried to unclasp her hands from around his waist, but Abby wouldn’t

don’t… go,

Micah didn’t know whether

she wasn’t fully awake yet, and her pain was greatly reduced if she could ignore her wounds

only resort to talking to a half

He whispered to her as he rubbed

another choice but to snip

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to have it with him after she realized what

nodded her head, which was

blood seeping into his shirt the next

“Little one, don’t

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 felt

out

a little, even though her eyes were

revealed, thinking this wouldn’t register in the girl’s

recounting every little detail, starting

bother to think about how much of their conversation she would remember when she

just didn’t want her to aggravate her condition, and if talking to her was giving her the reassurance that he wouldn’t go anywhere, then talking was what he

softly after each sentence of