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.

same level of confusion and curiosity as the people outside. The more we paraded ourselves as a

previous mate had been stunningly beautiful and had matched my persona but Chelsea, despite being easy on

I felt it—a faint stir deep within me. My wolf, usually dormant and silent, was suddenly restless, weakly clawing for attention. It perked up,

a winter frost creeping in, a chill coursed down my spine. The warmth and noise of the hall dimmed, like someone had muted the world around

turned, slowly, as if drawn by an

Ryn Ashmore.

just walk-she commanded the room, dressed in a stunning gown of red and ash black that clung to

necklace around her throat gleamed like it belonged to a queen, and somehow, she made it look worthy of her. Her chin was raised in defiance, her every step a

his friends, lifted a glass of

do I

can't I take my eyes off of

pressure in my head got heavier,

and Ryn

should stay away

eyes away and when I

and my breath hitched. My wolf surged forward, wild and needy, but

us in the kitchen of the Cresswell mansion. She's dressed so temptingly seductive in cute pjs, approaching me with a knife and I

bed,

wolf

What?

head and I

Chelsea asked, lightly touching my arm. Somehow her touch

smiled at her. "Excuse me, Darling. I have to go

on Ryn again, I found her standing alone, watching me, and by the

will I do if I get

part of me wants to? Or

"Mate."

Ryn can't be mine when I've already

behind me. "I hope you remember that Ryn is bad

replied, tearing my gaze from Ryn and forcing my

bathroom, I was feverishly hot on

checked all the bathroom stalls and when I made sure no one was there, I locked the main door and loosened my bow tie. Breathing hard, I washed my face before planting my hands on

hate her. Ryn. That's...that's what this voice at the back of my mind is saying. That's the urge I have to hate her, because... she wants to steal me

Right?

of Ryn licking

squeezed my

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