Chapter 21 fed up

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                                            Brandon’s P.O.V   I was arguing with Kidz about Carla when I suddenly smelled her scent outside the office door, but it was gone within a matter of seconds. I was hoping that she didn't hear any of what we had said, especially the part about Kidz wanting to make her his mate, but then again it was really none of her business. Ten minutes went by after Kidz left, when there was a knock on the office door and I knew it was her. What was this woman’s problem? I thought, sighing.   “Enter.” I said and heard as the door opened and closed. I looked up from my computer and I was stunned. She looked so beautiful with her hair pulled back, even though I told her not to do that. She was wearing black shorts and a blue button up shirt, but she was just standing there, looking at me and smiling.   “What do you need, Carla? I’m almost done with work, give me a few hours and I’ll be done.” I angrily said, still thinking of what Brooks and Kidz had said. Carla was smiling at first, but after I said that the smile faded from her face.   “I don't need a damn thing, I was going to ask if you were hungry, but screw that. I’m going to fix MYSELF something to eat. I don't know why I bother being nice to you when you talk to me like crap.” Carla replied, turning to face the door. I don't know what came over me, but I got out of my chair and grabbed her shoulders, turning her around and pushing her to the wall. I punched the wall beside her head and surprisingly this didn't scare her. She shoved me away as hard as she could and kicked me in the stomach, winding me slightly.   “DON'T YOU EVER TOUCH ME EVER AGAIN!! YOU THINK YOU'RE A BADASS JUST BECAUSE YOU'RE THE MAFIA BOSS AND YOU THINK YOU HAVE TO CONTROL EVERYTHING!!!” She shouted and walked over to me, slapping my face as hard as she could.   “After this party and these four fights I am gone, I’m sick of you treating me like s**t. Go f**k yourself.” Carla said and stormed out of my office before I could even reply. I knew she was going straight to the kitchen, but I decided it was best not to follow her, especially seeing as Kidz was in there, so he would cool her down.   Kidz’s P.O.V   I was so hungry I decided to cook some food. I pulled out the mushrooms, onions, chopped tomatoes and cut them all up, throwing them in a pan and cooking them. Then I placed some Angus beef tips in the pan.   “You have enough for two?” Carla asked, making me jump and almost spill my food. I was so into cooking that I didn't even hear her come in until she spoke. I turned around and smiled at her, but I could see that she was pissed off.   “Sure, do you want something to eat?” I asked and she nodded. I placed two plates on the counter and then put the food on the plates. I gave her a fork and we began to eat in silence, but when she was done she looked up at me as if she was going to ask me something.   “Was he always like this, always acting like a badass? I’m getting really tired of it. Why does he do it?” Carla asked and I thought for a moment before answering her, but then I decided to just tell her the truth.   “Well, let's go outside and I’ll tell you.” I replied and she nodded. We both walked outside and sat down on the porch swing.   “Six years ago Brandon had a mate, her name was Amy and we all thought she loved him back, but it turned out she had two mates. Brandon and another Alpha from the River Dale pack, but she didn't know at first. As you know packs visit each other to see if they can find their mates, well, the River Dale pack came here and some found their mates, but some didn’t. They stayed for two weeks just so we could make a treaty between our two packs, but when they finally left that's when Amy started acting strange. She would start fights with Brandon and go out into the woods, staying away for hours on end. One night we followed her deep into the woods and found her with the Alpha of the River Dale pack. Brandon and the Alpha shifted and started to fight, in the end Brandon killed him, but Amy still wouldn't come back with him. She told him she never loved him and that she just used him. She tried to kill him, but she couldn’t and he almost ended up killing her. He told her that if she ever came back into his territory he would kill her. We don't know where she is now, she's probably a rogue, but if he ever sees her again, she's going to die and if he doesn't do it then I will.” I said and told her part of the story.    “Carla, what has he done this time?” I asked, sensing her anger and also her nervousness.   “I only went to ask him if he wanted anything to eat, but he snapped angrily at me and when I turned to walk out he grabbed me and pushed me against the wall, before punching the wall right next to my head. I pushed him away, kicked him in the stomach and slapped his face. Don't say anything to him, I already handled it and it won't ever happen again, trust me.” Carla replied and I could feel myself getting angry at what he had done. She was his mate, when is he going to get that through his thick head and start listening to his heart instead of his stupid f*****g brain?
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