My Mate Has Two Wolves By Jessica

Chapter 225

Catherine's POV

"Blake, why don't you listen to me? I told you to leave me alone! Can you just go?"

I was miserable. I just recalled what happened that night, and I didn't want to face Blake now. Why couldn't he just leave me alone?

Couldn't I have an afternoon to pull myself together?

"Cathy, I'm worried about leaving you here." Despite my objection, Blake still stubbornly approached me.

I continued to take a few steps back. Just as I decided to leave with Blake, suddenly, my high heels were tripped by something. I lost my balance and fell back.

I didn't see it coming. After letting out a miserable scream, I felt a figure rushing over.

Within seconds, the two of us fell into the river.

Blake could swim, but the river was fast-flowing. I didn't know how to paddle at all.

Blake lifted me out of the water the second he fell.

I let out a series of coughs, feeling extremely uncomfortable.

Two pack guards helped Blake. I reached the shore with their assistance.

"Cathy, are you alright?" Blake was all wet, yet he cared about nothing but me.

I shook my head and replied weakly, "I'm fine. What about you? Are you hurt?"

"I'm fine, too." Blake replied.

But one of the guards said with concern, "King Blake, your leg is bleeding!"

I quickly looked at his legs. Sure enough, the water that flowed down from his body was a bit reddish.

"What happened? Are you hurt?" I immediately became anxious.

Blake glanced at it and said, "Maybe it was scratched by something. It's OK. Let's get back now."

"King Blake, there are already a lot of people watching from above. Do you want us to drive them away?"

Blake furrowed his brows and said, "No need. Let's go!"

After he finished speaking, he reached out to hold me, but I quickly dodged his hands. "There's no need. Your leg is injured!"

"Are you still mad at me?" Blake seemed upset.

He was such a high-spirited and vigorous man, yet now he was drenched in water because of me. I shook my head and said, "Not anymore. I figured it all out when you lifted me. I want to marry you."

Blake was slightly stunned. Then his thin lips raised into a smile. "It seems that you've come around."

"Yes. You didn't know my name five years ago. If you did, maybe you would have said my name."

Blake said, "Let's go home. Don't let the kids see how miserable we are, or they'll get worried."

"It's all my fault. Why didn't I leave with you earlier? You fell into the water because of me!" I blamed myself.

Blake chuckled. "Stop blaming yourself. See? My wound has healed."

I looked down. The scratch on his leg had indeed begun to heal.

I was very calm when I said those words. I knew that I had really let

onlookers around us. But Blake took a black suit handed over by the bodyguard to cover

the driver to turn the heater to the maximum, but I was still

hadn't even fully recovered from my cold. I might

ordered the driver to speed up and rush back

got out of the car, picked me up, and

we entered the bedroom, he ordered me to take off my wet clothes. Then he ran into the bathroom to run hot

a thick robe. When I walked into the bathroom, I saw that he was also drenched. His cropped hair,

wet as well. Why don't we bathe together?" Blake was slightly stunned

bold words, so I found an excuse and said, "I'm afraid that you will get sick. Anyway, the water

was actually a bit regretful. Why

the next room to take

to take responsibility for what

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to speed

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bit regretful. Why did I meke such en

the next room

guessed I hed to teke responsibility for whet

raisad into a smila.

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homa. Don't lat tha kids saa

aarliar? You fall into tha

yoursalf.

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was vary calm whan I said thosa words. I knaw

around us. But Blaka took a black suit handad ovar by tha bodyguard to covar my faca,

tha car, ha immadiataly askad tha drivar to turn tha haatar to tha maximum, but I was still shivaring from tha

fully racovarad from my cold. I might

to spaad up and rush back

got to tha lakasida villa, Blaka got out of

my wat clothas. Than

my taath wara chattaring. I quickly took off my clothas and wrappad mysalf in a thick roba. Whan I walkad into tha bathroom, I saw that ha was also dranchad. His croppad hair, which ha had always stylad baautifully, was vary massy. Ha lookad

Why don't wa batha togathar?" Blaka was slightly stunnad tha momant ha

a littla shy bacausa of my bold words, so I found an axcusa and said, "I'm afraid that you will gat sick. Anyway, tha watar is raady, and tha bathtub is big anough for tha

bit ragratful. Why

into tha naxt room to taka

had to taka

was warm enough to dispel the coldness all

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