Chapter 91
Chapter 91.
Astel’s POV.
I paced the length of the room, muttering to myself. How dare he? I hissed. How dare he try to take her from me? My hands curled into fists, and I felt a surge of rage building inside of me.
“She’s mine! Mine!” I yelled, my voice echoing off the stone walls.
I felt my wolf inside of me growling and snarling, aching to be set free. I balled my hands into tight fists, trying to keep control of my emotions. But I could feel myself slipping, my wolf taking over.
The words played on repeat in my head, like a broken record.
“Will you marry me, my dearest mate?” I paced the length of the room, trying to control my breathing. But it was no use. I could feel the anger and resentment bubbling up inside of me, threatening to take control.
I slammed my hand against the wall, trying to relieve some of the tension. But it was no use. I felt like I was drowning, my emotions overwhelming me.
I sank to the floor, burying my head in my hands. I felt like I was losing my mind. Why did the Moon Goddess do this to me? Why did she take Nelly away from me? I was supposed to be her mate. I was supposed to be the one who was there for her, who protected her. But now, she was with Kex, and I felt like I was losing everything.
I could feel my wolf inside me, growling and snarling, ready to take control. But I couldn’t let it. I had to keep it together. I had to be strong. I took a deep breath, trying to calm myself down. I needed to focus. I needed to think. I had to find a way, I needed Nelly.
“I warned you,” a voice said, and I looked up to see my wolf staring back at me from the mirror. Its eyes were filled with disgust, and I felt a surge of anger and shame.
“Not now, Alex,” I said, pushing my wolf aside. But it growled, refusing to be ignored.
“Who did you leave our mate for? Shantel?” it snarled, its voice a low rumble.
“Yes, I made a f ucking mistake,” I yelled, feeling my control slipping. “But I can fix it! I can make things right!”
My wolf was having none of it, and we were soon engaged in a furious battle for control. The rage and frustration that I had been holding in for so long finally burst to the surface, and I felt my vision going red. I stumbled to my feet, panting and sweating, my hands balled into fists.
“You can’t fix a lost battle,” my wolf growled.
“Nelly can never be ours.”
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Chapter 91
“You lie!” I shouted, my words trembling with emotion. “I can still have her! I can still make her mine!”
“You’re fighting a lost battle,” my wolf said, its voice calm and certain.
I gritted my teeth, feeling frustration and anger welling up inside me. In a fit of rage, I yanked off my shoe and threw it at the mirror, shattering the glass.
“F uck you,” I muttered, my voice breaking. I sank to the floor, burying my head in my hands.
There was a sharp rap on the door, and I didn’t have the energy to answer. The door swung open, and a voice called out to me.
“Are
you
all right, Alpha?” I just stared at the person in front of me, unable to respond.
I wanted to be alone, to wallow in my self-pity. The person took a step into the room, their eyes sweeping over the shattered mirror and broken glass.
“Do you need anything?” they asked, their voice gentle and concerned.
“A bottle of tequila,” I said, my voice h oarse. The person nodded and left the room.
My mind was spinning. My wolf was right. I had lost the battle for Nelly’s love, and there was no way to undo the damage that had been done. She was gone, and there was nothing I could do to bring her back. I felt a deep sense of shame and regret, and I didn’t know how to move forward.
I sat there, stewing in my own misery. I felt numb, like my body and mind were disconnected. When the door opened again, I didn’t even bother to look up. A glass clinked on the table in front of me, and I heard the sound of liquid being poured. I looked up to see a bottle of tequila and a shot glass.
“Drink,” a voice said. It was a command, not a request. I looked up to see the face of my beta, eyes.
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I mumbled my thanks as my beta left the room, closing the door behind him. I sat there, the glass of tequila in my hand, the liquid sloshing against the sides. My wolf let out a pained whimper, and I ignored it.
I downed the shot, feeling the burn of the alcohol as it slid down my throat. I poured myself another shot, and then another, until the bottle was empty.
I collapsed on the bed, numb to the world around me. But even though I was exhausted, sleep wouldn’t come. I lay there, staring at the ceiling, until I heard the first rays of the sun as they peeked through the window.
I got up and walked to the bathroom, my eyes swollen and my head pounding. I turned on the shower, letting the hot water cascade over my body. I scrubbed my skin, trying to wash away the’ night before.
But no matter how hard I scrubbed, I couldn’t get rid of the ache in my heart. I stepped out of the
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