Warrior 135

Chapter 135

THEON

The moment we arrived at the Lunar Hall, Chelsea had been more than eager to stand on the red carpet and take pictures. Dressed in a designer green gown, she clung to my arm and showcased herself as my woman.

This got everyone buzzing with gossip and curiosity at who Chelsea was.

'I thought he swore off women? Who's this one?"

'I guess he's not dating that Ryn girl.

'Yeah. A shame. I was kind of shipping him and Ryn together though.'

"Why is this blonde girl clinging to him like that? She looks desperate.

Chelsea frowned as the murmurs got heavier and it was not in her favor.

'She can't even come close to Ryn.'

'This one is a potato compared to Ryn. I wish Ryn and Prince Theon would get together. They'd make cute babies.

My lips almost tilted at that.

'Isn't Ryn like too young? Maybe Prince Theon wanted someone more his age?'

'Isn't Ryn like controversial for beating up a girl?"

"Come, let's go." Chelsea forced a smile for me as she held on to my arms tightly. I nodded curtly, leaving the red carpet with her.

As we crossed the hallground towards the double doors, I couldn't help but wonder.

How did people know about Ryn and I? I don't think I have been in public with her enough for people to piece things together. So how did the rumor spread that I was dating her? To the point that I have fan clubs rooting for us? I felt pressure in my head, heavy on my thoughts. Maybe Ryn spread the rumor herself so she could come between my wife and I.

I pinched the bridge of my nose, trying to tell what's real or not.

I decided I'd think about it later.

the people outside. The more we paraded ourselves as a couple, the more

them. My previous mate had been stunningly beautiful and had matched my persona but Chelsea, despite being easy on the eyes, was nowhere near the

standing with Chelsea, nodding along to a conversation with the socialites, when I felt it—a faint stir deep within me. My wolf, usually dormant and silent, was suddenly restless, weakly clawing for attention. It

in, a chill coursed down my spine. The warmth and noise of the hall dimmed,

slowly, as if drawn by an invisible force. And then

Ryn Ashmore.

gown of red and ash

necklace around her throat gleamed like it belonged to a queen, and somehow, she made it look worthy of her. Her chin

and his friends, lifted a glass of champagne and raised a glass to them before taking

I find that

my eyes off of her? I should be in love with Chelsea?

pressure in my head got heavier, starting to give me

and Ryn is the... seductress trying to come

stay away

take my eyes away and when I

My wolf surged forward, wild and needy, but I pushed it back, clenching my

through my mind - an image of us in the kitchen of the Cresswell mansion. She's dressed so temptingly seductive in cute pjs, approaching me with a knife and I think I was

straddling me in bed, grounding her wet pussy aginst

My wolf

What?

lightning struck in my head and I closed my eyes,

lightly touching my arm. Somehow her touch made my skin crawl but

Just a headache." I smiled at her. "Excuse me, Darling. I have to go to the bathroom." I said

eyes landed on Ryn again, I found her standing alone, watching me, and by the gods, I felt the urge to cross the room

I do if I get to

me wants to? Or will

"Mate."

saying that? Ryn can't be mine when I've already

Chelsea's voice came up behind me. "I hope you remember that Ryn

replied, tearing my gaze from Ryn and forcing my limbs

bathroom, I was feverishly hot

door and loosened my bow tie.

That's the urge

Right?

flash of Ryn licking my

I squeezed my eyes

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