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.

understood what the King meant, and left to deal with the less important reports himself first.

four hours to wake up while Micah spent staring at her, letting her sleep

Abby finally woke up and Micah dreaded the very first words that would

harder than the last time the moment she showed some signs of

as the girl simply searched the room she was in

she opened her mouth, as if she was about to say something, but then she choked on

before her eyes could search for water, Micah was

Micah held out a hand as if to gesture for herself

moment.

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let me help you.” The King readjusted the pillows behind her before bringing the glass to her lips,

her soul just re–slammed into her body the moment the first yet tentative sip hit

the entire glass, until

said as he put

around to face her again, he could see Abby

edge of the bed as he leaned forward to look closely

low on energy, but

you feeling, little one?” Micah asked hesitantly, still half believing that

Abby told him in a soft voice, but the King couldn’t take her words for what

hurting anywhere? I can call the healer right away,” Micah said, as he turned toward the door to holler for the guards outside

his hand and stopped him while saying she wasn’t hurt anywhere. “I’m fine, Micah,” she

remembering something, she sought the right side of her neck, where his mark

alarmed. “Did it get

in his chest when he thought the mark hadn’t healed

she caressed the edges of the

stood up

palace healer?” Abby was shocked.

the royal healer,”

get up completely from bed, Abby pulled him back to herself, which almost made the King crash into

as he was able to stop himself from falling on top of her, as he quickly

almost shouted, deeming Abby didn’t have any survival instincts at all.

hurting, but still had no fear.

about how himself falling on her

I’m really fine, okay?” Abby felt like she would spend what was left of her meager energy on convincing Micah to believe that she was really fine. “I’m not

girl could only emphasize it when she noticed the doubtful look

everything after she fell unconscious, his words that kept ringing in her ears before her

between them last

way he touched her carefully like she was a porcelain doll and couldn’t help but feel