My Lovable Possessive Mate - Chapter 30
BLAKE’S POV
‘Alpha, I suggest you to ask someone else to do it, what if he threatens you later.’ Rock suggested but that flared me up even more.
‘ why do you think I should be scared of a little prick. He tried to touch my mate with his filthy hands, he deserves to be PUNISHED’ I walked towards the dungeon.
I looked at the shabby man begging forgiveness with his hands that I detested. I took out a sword and chopped it off. ‘ ON No Women will you use your filthy hands to TOUCH’ I looked at him with bloody red eyes.
‘Emasculate and let him go’ I said to Rock who then signaled the soldier to make preparations for the procedure.
‘I am sorry, please forgive me’ he whimpered, with blood dripping all over the place.
‘ This is for the sufferings you have made many women undergo, until you feel the pain you will never know the
fear’.’ You will lead your life with fear henceforth and I will be watching over you like a predator. I see one crime, REMEMBER.that will be the last day you breathe.’ I said leaving the dungeon.
Damn this day had to be marked with blood. I regretted, but more than that I regretted the pain he might have inflicted on many innocent women.
I went back to my office. It had antique decor which was filled with shades and tints of brown. When I walk in I can see the purple tree shining through my glass window, which opens out to a balcony.
Opposite to the window lies my workstation with a tiger patterned carpet leading to it. All these furniture’s are my family heir’s loom which has been passed down from generations. But the most amazing of them all is the secret hideout.
Once I bring my mate, this would be the first place I would want to take her too. After signing documents and business deals, I was tired and needed my mate has an energy drink.
Max who could only see her during the night insisted that we go now. I jumped out of the window transforming in the process. It was a 10 min run in my wolf form, but I sped up wanting to see her as soon as possible.
I sat by her balcony, the last time she saw me she talked about her family and how she was missing her mother.
If only I was close to her, I could have embraced her and shed her sadness. But this distance was torturing.
I could smell her sweet scent and knew that she was just out from her bath. It was driving me crazy. Max was waiting for her to come out and talk to him like she did yesterday. But there was a rare chance that could happen.
Because she might have not liked us …..or probably changed her mind after talking to us….I dint want Max to be disappointed as he rarely gets to see her in his wolf form. So i kept quiet.
My ears picked up as I heard a strange noise, but did not know the cause of it. Allen came out holding a chicken wing. I was surprised why was she doing it. She was doing some cute sways and movements with it and later dropped it down.
Was she signalling me to eat it, but that’s how you feed a dog my inner self was crying. But, knowing my mate feared us, I slowly went near the winged piece and looked up at her.
She was waving her hand rigorously and before I knew what was happening she was coming closer to me….’Not closer IDIOT, she is falling’ Max said.
I jumped towards her holding onto her pajamas, while she held my fur for dear life. How I wished gravity wasn’t present now.