His Sweet Little Mate by Obticeo Decatect

Chapter 80

Even before the sun could rise, both Nadia and Mirella were summoned to this guest bedroom provided for Micah and Abby, where they could see them both wearing only a pair of sleeping robes each.

Micah dressed them both with whatever he could grab when he mind–linked the warriors to call the healer and the witch over.

“She…” Micah hesitated for a moment, but then waking Abby up seemed much more important than how they viewed his actions when his mate was clearly battered.

But then, it seemed he wouldn’t be able to hide the fact he did it with Abby when the evidence was so strong in the air even if he wanted to.

Not to mention the state they were both in right now.

“She went into heat last night…” Micah started and saw no surprise on their faces.

However, when the King said that Abby passed out after their deed, Nadia immediately rushed to check on the girl, only to be surprised to find her just sleeping peacefully.

“My King, she is just sleeping,” the healer immediately told him, but the man only asked her to diagnose Abby again.

“I don’t think she is hurt.”

Even Mirella confirmed the same thing, but the King didn’t look convinced at all.

Nadia could understand why Micah insisted on not believing them.

“My King, she is just exhausted,” Nadia said, looking like she could be patient enough to explain to the King that in no way he contributed to worsening her condition no matter how many times.

On the other hand, Mirella looked like she couldn’t even repeat her sentences more than once when faced with this over worried man.

But then, Micah couldn’t be blamed for reacting over the top.

He was already feeling guilty for marking her forcefully, even though he did it to save herself.

At the back of his mind, he knew he had been more than careful when touching her. But with his guilt already ruling his heart, the King was afraid he had done something to hurt Abby again, unconsciously, until she passed

out.

“King Micah, your mate is just sleeping after a strenuous exercise since she had been low on energy for the past. few days,” Mirella said, word to word, as if gathering every last bit of her energy.

Only then did the King stop for a moment and try to calm himself down first.

And after asking to reconfirm their diagnosis of Abby that she didn’t get any new wounds, Micah sent them away as he stayed with Abby to accompany her.

[Don’t disturb me no matter what happens,] Micah mindlinked Dex after they left when he asked the King what happened.

gamma immediately understood what the King meant, and left to

while Micah spent staring at her, letting her sleep it off just

finally woke up and Micah

then, he doubted she might scream even more harder than the last time the moment

room she was in until her eyes fell on

was about to say something, but then she choked on air as her throat was so

Micah was there by her side with a glass

held out a hand as if to

moment.

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help you.” The King readjusted the pillows behind her before bringing the glass to her

moment the first yet tentative sip hit her throat, moistening it sweetly.

glass, until

as he put the glass on the bedside table.

time he turned around to face her again,

of the bed as he leaned forward to look closely at her

energy, but she didn’t look like she was in

little one?” Micah asked hesitantly, still half believing that Abby would start crying that she was

better,” Abby told him in a soft voice, but the King couldn’t take her words for what they were.

you hurting anywhere? I can call the healer right away,” Micah said, as he turned

stopped him while saying she wasn’t hurt anywhere. “I’m

sought the right side of her neck, where

Micah was immediately alarmed.

when he thought the mark hadn’t

it,” Abby said as she caressed the edges of the wound,

announced, as he stood up

healer?” Abby

the royal healer,” Micah

he could get up completely from bed, Abby pulled him back to herself,

quick reflexes as he was able to stop himself from falling on top of her, as he quickly supported his

you doing, little one?!” Micah almost shouted, deeming Abby didn’t have any survival

was already weak and hurting,

about how himself falling on her would have hurt her

would spend what was left of her meager energy on convincing Micah to believe

could only emphasize it when she noticed the doubtful look in

ringing in her ears before her body started feeling hot made her realize

between them last

porcelain doll and couldn’t help but feel