Escaping my arranged marriage with Alpha Prescott

Chapter 51

11:59 Fri, 1 Mar tiO G

Matilda

| knew something was wrong the moment | woke up with a sharp pain in my heart and scars on my body.

Before | could chase his scent, | felt morning sickness. | didn’t eat anything last night after puking yet | was feeling nauseous. “What on the earth is happening?” | muttered, clutching my pounding head in my hands.

The unsettling feeling caused me to get out of bed and find my mate. | followed his earthy oak scent and saw him f ucking his ex on the dining table.

“How could you do this to me?” My voice was barely audible. His misty gray eyes met mine when my legs staggered and | held onto the wall which was so hot.

| had to control my emotions or else | might burn the whole apartment in my wrath.

Prescott left Lola and stepped toward me but | quickly ran back to my room and locked

the door.

Closing my eyes, | sat on the floor and let the tears stream down my face. Prescott didn’t follow me so | had the solitude that | needed.

| wouldn’t cry anymore. He wasn’t worth my tears. F uck it. | didn’t tell him that he was my fated mate because he would hate me but now, | was going to tell him and reject him right away after telling him the truth.

Wiping my tears off, | rose to my feet and went inside the washroom to take a hot shower.

When | came out of the washroom, | found Prescott waiting on the bed for me.

“Why didn’t you tell me about your sister killing my man?” He growled loudly. This man was unbelievable.

| scoffed and dried my hair after sitting in front of the mirror. “She didn’t kill him,” | said calmly.

Prescott started chuckling hard. “Lola saw Avery killing that wolf so there is no need to lie. | already have the witness so...”his words remained in his mouth when | threw a comb at him.

“Of course, you will listen to your sl ut rather than your wife,” | shrugged off and walked

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out of the room to get some fresh air.

“Do not provoke me, Tila,” he growled, not even bothering to hide his facade.

“What are these marks?” His eyes narrowed at my neck and | saw a small scar there in the mirror.

He lunged at me, grabbing my throat and pushing me against the wall.

“Who did this to you?” His eyes turned to the darkest shade of gray.

As if you care, you f ucking monster. | couldn’t bear his touch though it made me feel. sparks but | pushed him away.

“None of your business,” | spat after crossing my arms.

“We have important news about Dylan so you better hurry up and move your as s with your husband,’ Mom demanded authoritatively and before | could retort back, she cut. the link.

“| don’t like to repeat myself,” Prescott growled again.

“Me neither,” | scowled, trying to go past him but he forced me back there.

“Have you found your second chance mate?” He asked venomously, furrowing his brows. The hatred was clearly visible in his gray orbs.

| nodded my head simply. There was no point in hiding anymore. | wanted to reject him and leave him. | couldn’t be with a man who kept lying to me, kept betraying me, and kept manipulating me.

“When?” He clenched his jaw, the muscle in his jaw working intensely hard.

you that

Arueful chuckle escaped through my mouth. “Are you for real, Prescott? Are stu pid to assume that I'll reply to your every f ucking question after catching you f cking your sl ut.”.

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“It was just-” he couldn’t finish as there was a knock on the door, followed by my Mom’s low grunt.

“Are you taking your position and powers for granted, Matilda Spencer White? The enemy has initiated the war and you can’t even attend the emergency meeting? Is this how you will protect our people?” Mom seemed so frustrated that | feared saying anything to her so | chose to just lower my head.

Prescott stood ahead of me, pushing me behind his back. My mom was astonished to see him doing that but she kept her mouth shut.

“Hold, Camilla. This is not how you can talk to my wife. She is mine and | don’t allow you to disrespect my wife,” Prescott surprised me again by taking a stand for me but it didn’t matter to me anymore.

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All of his goodness was just an act in front of everyone. | took an oath not to fall for him. again no matter what.

“I'm her mother so you can’t tell me how | should treat my daughter,” My Mom scoffed. Her eyes searched for mine and stopped at my neck.

Her brows creased as she inspected my scars. “I would like to have some privacy with my daughter,” she firmly said and when he left, she closed the door behind my husband fiercely

“Sure,” he gave her a slight nod and left the room.Content is property © NôvelDrama.Org.

Without saying anything, she pulled me in a warm hug and patted my back.

“Why are you enduring this bullsh it? Prescott doesn’t even know that he is your second chance mate?” Her calming voice made me feel at ease and | started crying, not wanting to suppress my emotions any longer.

“Because I’m not strong enough, Mom. The mate bond is too strong to let me leave him,” | muttered while sobbing.

“Oh, my sweetheart. You have fallen in love with a monster. You’re my Alpha daughter. You're stronger than any other she-wolf. Your love is your only weakness but | won't let that asshole take advantage of you like that,” she said with determination.

| could sense that she was up to something that wasn’t good for Prescott.

“He knows that you're his fated mate yet he is treating you like this. Cheating on you to give you scars...” She shook her head in disappointment.

“No, Mom. He is cursed not to feel the mate bond so he doesn’t know,” the words slipped out of my mouth and | regretted it as soon as | saw a mischievous smile on her face.

“You will show these scars to him and tell him that he is the reason for it. You will tell him that he is your second chance mate and then, you will reject him,” Mom smirked, pulling me in a tight embrace once again.

“Dylan has offered a peace/truce only if you divorce your current husband and then marry him,” Mom replied.

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