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Alpha Geralt. “Whatever it is you want to say should be made quickly. I have a meeting to attend soon.” I said to Perrin without even sparing her a glance. This was the first time she showed up before me since thirteen years of our divorce, and it had never been a problem for me. It took me three years to decide on filing for the divorce, and she didn't hesitate to sign it, and I had it finalised. She promised not to ever show up at my doorstep, so seeing how she had just broken her vow without even a remorse meant that her presence was of great importance to her. “Geralt, why did you stop paying child support into my account? It's three months now, and there's no way you forgot this whole three times.” Her voice made tapping the space key on the keyboard annoying. “If you stop sending it, then how am I supposed to take care of Eowyn? You know damn well that her college is far away from the palace, and that's why she has to stay with me until she is done.” I sent her a thick glare that could burn her to ashes if time wasn't taken. “Are you the one to tell me what to do with my money?” “What does that f*****g mean?” “That the child support now goes directly to the child, since you don't take care of her with it. You didn't expect me to find out so soon that you've been funding your loverboy with the money you should take care of my daughter with, huh? If you played the role perfectly, she wouldn't always send her bills to me when I send over the amount monthly…" I sighed and leaned my arms on the desk. For heaven's sake, I hated talking so much about irrelevant things like this. When she found nothing to say, I said to her, “Seems like your lover is leaving you since you aren't funding him any longer. What kinda mother doesn't care about the affairs of her child? And I bet that you always hid from her that I sent that money.” “I also have the right to use the money for whatever I want. Don't you get it?” What a bastard sitting before me, and she doesn't even regret how she's been treating our daughter. “The same way I have the right to stop sending the child support to you, so you should stand and get the f**k out of my office.” She scoffed and stood to her feet, “Kicking me out? So I don't get the time to tell you how your office smells of s*x? What woman did you f**k in here? Does she drip more than I do? Do you find her more sexually active than I am?” My palms clenched into a fist. How did I not see how foolish Perrin was when I chose her as my Luna? If my parents didn't pester me to have Luna before I would be crowned the Alpha Prince, I wouldn't have picked her up. She was so ungrateful that after all my love and care, she cheated on me and thought I wouldn't know. And when I shoved the evidence of her crime in her face, what did she say? That she only accepted to marry me out of my position in the pack, and not that she loved me. She said boldly that the man she cheated with was her fated mate, and she couldn't reject him because of me. I regretted ever having a child with her, but I couldn't ignore my daughter, and I just ended things with her. Perrin was the reason I lost interest in women. I once prayed for my fated mate, but after I turned thirty and didn't find one, I got rid of such hope from my side. “I guess it was that lady whom I met there. And when did you start employing female secretaries? What exactly is going on between the two of you aside from business? The musk that I smell in this office is so thick and intoxicating… “Get the f**k away before I have my men throw you out!!!” I growled at her, and her lips hung open. “And don't you ever show up before me again. If you fail to take care of my daughter, then I am going to make you regret ever accepting me at first.” She grabbed her handbag and nodded, “The same way I can't wait to see what her expression would look like upon hearing that her dad f***s a woman in his office. He would be so disappointed in you…” and she turned around and dashed out. Eowyn has no right to tell me what to do. If she wants her parents to reconcile, she would need to start with her mum, who had been the cheater from the start. I wouldn't mind disowning her as well if she tried playing smart just like her mother, because my sanity mattered to me so much. I checked the time and quickly got to my feet so I could leave for the board meeting. When I stepped out of my office, I didn't find Unity on her desk, so I wondered where she had gone without letting me know. My wolf snapped in my mind about something we needed to get done, ‘Get that business card out of her drawer. I can't imagine her getting f****d by another male.’ he growled, and I instantly reached out to her drawer. I found the business card, went through it, and shredded it into pieces before disposing of it. Having done that, I felt so much relief and hastened up to meet the others in the meeting hall. ___ Hours later, I had dropped off Unity before returning home, and in my palm was a glass of Masseto that I hadn't even tasted for almost an hour, which I poured for myself. Since I returned from work, I had been pondering what exactly to do with Unity. Just the encounter I had with her in my office said it all—the bond I felt was true, and she was my mate. But how could such a thing happen? She hadn't ended things with Tyrion before I felt that bond, and even now, Tyrion hadn't accepted her rejection. It couldn't be that I was going to share my mate with my nephew. Was the moon goddess sick in the head or what? This hadn't ever happened across any pack…so why was it starting from me? And at some point, I reminded myself of the age difference, too. It would have been better if she were at least up to thirty years old. Wasn't this child abuse? I felt so guilty after I did all those things to her, and no matter how many times I told myself that it wouldn't happen again, I couldn't get out of my head his slick pus*sy and pink, swollen c**t. I wanted her again and again. I had always wanted to meet my fated mate, but not in this manner. Should I reject her? That was one thing I couldn't even think of, turning down my mate after years of waiting for one. If I did, Tyrion would see every reason to humiliate her because he hadn't accepted her rejection, and aside from being my mate, I seriously didn't want her near that dude or even anyone else. I couldn't imagine her moaning aloud to the pounding of another male when she was meant for me. So what was I supposed to do? Finding out this was my only reason to employ her. And now that I got my answer, I couldn't tell what to do next. I didn't like how this thing played out between us, and at the same time can't stand losing her. Alright, I was being selfish! But I really can't lose her.
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