WAS UP
1051 Words
Ken's POV.
It has been how many years now? 4 or 5 years ago since she betrayed me. I thought, what we had was strong but she had to ruin everything and play the victim.
Zoe wouldn't get away with it, she was going to pay for making me burn with need for her, she was going to pay for making me the monster but first, I get to play along with her.
Make her think she is right and that I have repented for a crime I did not commit. As soon as her car drove into the compound, I paid attention to every detail of her movements.
The way she interacted with the butler, her cute, tiny voice made my heart skip a beat especially the movement of her feet as she got closer to us, to me.
I didn't bother hiding it, as soon as she walked into the living room, I set my gaze on her and watched her the same way I watched her sleep in my bedroom, those years ago.
Those were the period she made me feel that I had someone, she used my loneliness against me, made me have hope and then rip it away from me.
She rejected me and crushed both I and my wolf. All for what?
I watched as she interacted with Teresa. The side of my lips curled into a smirk as I noticed the way she scratched the back of her hair nervously, she wasn't comfortable and jolted each time I came close to whisper into Teresa's ears.
I watched her dig her nails into her palm with fascination, wanting to see her bleed so I could lick the traces of every hurt. Not too long after, as I predicted, she stood up and excused herself to the restroom.
It was finally the moment I have been waiting for. As soon as Zoe left, Teresa jumped down on my laps, giving me a kiss on the lips. I reciprocated, but only that was in my mind was Zoe.
Teresa giggled as I withdrew from the kiss, displaying her innocence. The one thing that made me interested in her in the first place.
'Was it because she reminded me so much of the highschool Zoe, my beautiful mate, then?' I pondered as I got Teresa off my laps gently and excused myself as well.
Luckily Zoe was still in the restroom and when she raised her head, meeting my eyes in the mirror, I watched her red eyes flare with panic or was it excitement?
She made to leave but I grabbed her by the wrists, spinned and slammed her against the wall as she breathed heavily, her lustful, red lips parting in shock.
She tried to struggle but I made sure to pin her against the wall hard.
"Each time, I try to stay away but you keep taunting me. Why?" I whispered into her ear, biting her earlobe in the process as she trembled in my arms.
I smirked and proceeded to place my head in her neck, biting her flesh as she put her hands against my chest.
"K-ken." She whimpered and I raised my head to seal my lips with hers. She froze, not reciprocating at first but when I nibbled on her lower lips, she returned the kiss.
I could feel my wolf struggling to take over as desires flooded me, my grip on her waist tightened as I drew her closer to me. Her chest rubbed against mine as she moved her lips slowly against me.
Suddenly, she bit me hard on my lips.
I winced in pain and she used the opportunity to push me away from her hard, then slapped me across the face with a glare before storming out of the restroom.
I stared at the beautiful red-haired, licking my lips, savouring her strawberry taste and refusing the urge to go after her, drag her back her and f**k the senses out of her.
It wouldn't be r**e because she would consent to it. No matter how she claimed she hated me, she couldn't resist me nor the pull between us.
I washed my face off and cleaned my lip which seemed to be bleeding before heading back to the restroom. Teresa was chatting with other guests while Zoe pretended to be busy with her phone.
Just then, her mother walked in and we all stood up to sing a happy birthday song, cheering for her as she burst into tears especially when my dad presented her, his gifts.
Most times, I wonder what he saw in Zoe's mum. Don't get me wrong, I am not saying she isn't classy or beautiful enough but then Dad was acting very strange.
Why did he remarry and why was he pretending to be in love when he wasn't? What was his motive?
Just as Zoe's mum hugged him tightly, I saw his gaze shifted towards Zoe and something like lust flickered in his eyes.
My grip on the wine glass tightened and I almost ended up shattering it if not for Teresa who placed a hand on mine, with a narrowed gaze.
"Everything is fine, Baby." I assured her for the umpteenth time when she kept glancing at me with worried gazes.
The party kicked off in no time as Zoe's mum mingled with some long time friends who couldn't make it to her wedding. Zoe already excused herself to make a call for business while I kept staring at my Dad.
Something was truly up. When Dad excused himself, I stood up too and trailed him to his study, hiding in a corner to evasdrop as he began making a call.
"Everything seems to be going fine, they wouldn't suspect a thing." He gave a deep laughter that would sent shivers down anyone's spine.
Who was he talking to and who was he referring to?
I decided to lean in closer so I could hear more but regretted it the next minute.
"Don't worry, just handle the others but one thing is clear, Zoe and her mother can never know that I am behind Zoe's dad's death." He said and my jaw dropped.
What?
"Also her mum was almost an accomplishe." Dad revealed and I felt my blood run cold.
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