Hearing Ascian's words Mirela's body shuddered. 'Then let him starve and die..' her mind kept repeating his words. Tears were rolling down from her eyes but she cannot blame him, cannot blame him for his words because he doesn't know she's talking about his own little son.

She was again fooled by him. Why did she even believe him again? She let her tears fall out from her eyes without a limit. Her heart was broken, she wanted nothing but to go to her son. She even let him whip her.


She didn't lie to him when he asked that question, she would still do anything for him and for his son but he has misunderstood her, thinking that she loves Hale. but it doesn't matter to her, because she won't let him know about Ahren's existence.

"Mirela, you're not leaving me again. You should fix my life. You barged into my life so suddenly and just destroyed everything"

She looked at him, he was traveling his fingers through his silky black hair as if he was going insane. Her heart was in pain, did she really destroy everything? But she was his mate, not just a normal woman.


"I don't love you and I don't care about you but you fucking did something to me" he snarled.

She saw how furious he was, he was angry because of her. She closed her eyes and covered her face with her palms. Subconsciously, she started to sob, her back was hurting but her heart was just ripping to shreds but his words.


'I know you don't love me but why even after three years it hurts me this much?' her mind was asking, she doesn't know why but she still loves him. It was just seven days but she dangerously fell in love with him, he just made her fall in love with him by his fake love and fake care.

"Then let me go.. I won't.. And you'll never see me again" she spoke through her sobs. Looking at his gorgeous emerald eyes she knew they would look at her with love and care. She knew she won't get his love because he will never love her.

"NO.. SHUT YOUR FUCKING MOUTH" he roared.

His eyes were red, growling with savage fire. For some unknown reason, she was scared. His muscles along with jaw clenched. His eyes were staring into her eyes. Mirela slowly took a few steps back because of the fear.

No matter how brave she was, she's just scared of him. He's Ascian Lucas.. Only one second and her body could become lifeless. The only reason she's alive was, she was holding the title as his mate.

She watched him, her tears were frozen and not coming out anymore. Her lips were frozen, she was scared, she was scared of him now.

His lips grew thin with anger, he had a predatory expression on his face and his eyes didn't leave her. She felt she was about to faint, she parted her lips wanting to say something but no word came out.

Suddenly,

He grabbed the lamp on the bedside table and threw it against the nearest wall where she stayed as the rage overwhelmed him. Soon it shattered into pieces with a loud sound making her frozen tears forced out from her eyes.

"YOU'RE NOT FUCKING LEAVING THIS HOUSE." His voice was stern.

"You got it Mirela? Don't make me a murder of innocent lives" he again said with a calm voice.

Then he walked towards her, but she took another few steps back from fear. He stopped his actions and watched her fear filled face and sighed.

"Come here, don't be scared" he spoke with a gentle voice and looked at her. She just stood there and didn't move. All she did was stare at him. Mirela was scared, she didn't want him to hurt her son but she also wanted to go to her little boy and escape from Ascian.

Then he walked towards her and wrapped his arms around her before lifting her up. While trembling, she slowly wrapped her arms around his neck. She was scared and shocked. She has never seen him like this and this is the first time she's seeing him angry this much.

No wonder why people are scared of him and why they called him a beast. Her mind was filled with those thoughts but she just still didn't want to think that he's a beast. She let him take her into the washroom and remove her clothes completely before putting her inside of the bathtub.

Then he sets the warm water and lets it fill it before taking off his clothes and climbing into it and placing himself behind her. She didn't move or cover her body, she had been fucked by him and hiding herself from him was just a joke.

As the warm water reached her back, she hissed from pain. Biting her lips she just gripped the rim of the bathtub.

"It's okay.. Don't mind it"

She heard his voice against her back and soon she felt him kissing her back. She didn't do anything, didn't resist his touch. She just let him do anything he wants because she knew if he wanted to do something to her he would definitely do it even if she begged him not to.

Wrapping his both arms around her stomach he pulled her closer to him. As soon as Mirela felt her back against his chest, she closed her eyes and rested the back of her head against his chest.

She was just so tired, she wanted to sleep. She felt him kissing her forehead and head but she was just too tired to stop him or pull herself back. Then after a few minutes, she felt his hands on her breasts. Her heart tightened and her body sniffed.

"Relax, I'm not doing anything. Just sleep"

His words really made her sighed in relief. He said he's not doing anything and she knew he was a man with his word. Soon, she felt him massaging her breasts and she bit her lower lip without letting herself moan. Then slowly she drifted into the deep sleep, while he was gently squeezing and massaging her breasts.

…..

Mirela was awakened by the sound of someone knocking on the door. As soon as she opened her eyes, she was greeted by Ascian's muscular chest. Placing her hand on his chest she supported herself to sit up on the bed. Soon she found she was naked.

'Did I sleep with him again?' she thought but she didn't feel any sexual tension inside of the room and he was also wearing his pants. Letting out a deep sigh, she heard the knock again. She looked at Ascian and found he was in a deep sleep.

She smiled as she saw him sleeping, he was just so much like Ahren when he slept. She slowly caressed his face and gently removed his hand from her body before getting down from the bed. Then she found he had treated the wound on her back.

Mirela grabbed the white shirt which was on the floor and wore it. She felt his scent on the shirt and she looked back at the man who was sleeping. Does he still have the habit of throwing his new clothes on the floor? She asked herself and sighed because her son also has the same bad habit.

Then she walked towards the door and opened it as she unintentionally smiled. She buttoned up the shirt and walked out of the room while closing the door behind her.

"How are you young lady?"

A woman in her mid-fifties asked her, Mirela smiled and nodded her head.

"I'm good aunty, how are you?" she asked with a smile while walking downstairs, without caring she's only wearing a shirt but it doesn't matter because the shirt was already covering till her mid thighs.

"I'm also good young lady, it's been three years. I never thought he will ask me to come here again"

She spoke looking at Mirela, Mirela smiled at her forcefully and nodded because she also never thought she would come here, come to this house and sleep with him on the same bed again.