This action loosened his grip on her arms, and in the next second, she hit his head with the coffee mug and kicked him in the balls. She was so mad at him that she wanted to ruin his member so that he would be ruined for every woman for REAL now.

She aimed for his nose or eyes now but this time, he dodged her attack grabbing her fist and twisting it. A painful cry escaped from her throat when he realized that he used a lot more power than was required. He controlled his strength before twisting her fist behind her back.

“Watch with whom you’re fighting. You don’t stand a chance against me.” Wylder whispered in her ear when she struggled to free her hand from his grip.

“Keep dreaming. I will answer to your bully when my wolf is out.” She hissed. “I will make sure that she will bite you for mishandling me.” She threatened, but instead of taking this as a threat, he turned on. More than her, he wanted her wolf to pop out and clear the confusion.

And he would do everything in his hand to bring her wolf out. There were only two ways to do that: either the witch who had blocked her could undo the spell or the wolf would have to do this on his or her own.

“I will see that happening because I don’t like the people who bluff.” With that, he left her fist and pushed her away from him.

Arabella was hurt by his mocking as if he wanted to tell her that what she was saying was nothing but empty threats.

Wylder’s mind linked Zahir to his office.

‘I can’t leave Aiden in my office, and I have to change my shirt because coffee spilled on it.’

‘Noted, Alpha.’

“Aiden will be waiting for you in my office. I need the sketch of those bastards tonight.” With that, he left from there. Arabella kept glaring at him; if glaring could dig holes in anyone’s head, then there would have been multiple holes in Wylder’s body.

“Ahhh!!” She gritted her teeth in anger and grabbed the metal sitting chair in the garden, attached to the ground. She angrily pulled it out of the ground and threw it away.

Her eyes widened when she realized what she had just done. She ran towards the chair to lift it up and keep it in its place, but she failed miserably.

That long metal chair was heavy.

‘How the hell did I pull it out of the ground when I can’t even lift it? She wondered. She looked around for help, but there was no one in the garden until her eyes landed on Tiara, who was staring at her without any emotion.

‘Since when she is standing there? Did she see what I just did? But I wasn’t planning to destroy any property; it just happened. Hell, she herself didn’t know how that happened; all she knew was that she was super-duper pissed.

Arabella tried to get angry and pick up the chair again, but nope, nothing happened.

She left there, thinking that she would ask Beta Zahir to get this chair fixed. She was still trying to wrap up her mind on the news that she lifted something that heavy with one hand and threw it away.

“Hey..” She had to stop when she heard a melodious voice. She turned her head and found Tiara.

‘Damn! The Moon Goddess surely took extra time when she was making her.’ Arabella thought, looking at the beauty in front of her. ‘If I had been a man, I would have…’

She stopped thinking when she felt that she had said something like that before.

“I saw what happened there.”

‘Of course, you did.’ She thought. She didn’t want to be rude with the beauty in front of her but the images of Wylder f*****g her was still going on in her mind.

“Your point?” Arabella said, plastering a fake smile on her lips.

“Don’t consider me a bitch, but can you please stay away from my mate? I don’t like any female around him, especially unmated females.”

‘Oh! So, she is his mate. He’s her. And the reason he wanted a breeder was that his mate is a human. Of course, he wouldn’t risk her life by getting her pregnant.’ Arabella thought at the same time that she didn’t notice that Tiara was keeping an eye on them a lot more than she had thought.

“Don’t think of me as a bitch too, but can you talk about it with your mate instead of talking to me?” She mimicked her way, trying not to be rude at all. “I mean, my mom used to tell me that the issue between a couple can only be sorted by them, not by a third person. Moreover, I don’t understand what there is to be insecure about. You look like some angel from heaven while I’m just an ugly duckling.”

“And the most important part, if you saw how close we were then you might have seen that we are arguing and fighting with one another while you were the one whom he was f*****g on the desk.” She reminded him with a smile on her face even though she was burning with anger inside. “

“Yeah! Right. By the way, you mentioned your mom; do you know who she is?” Tiara asked, widening Arabella’s eyes. She missed observing that she talked about her mother unknowingly. “I’m sorry; I heard about you from the pack members. So I asked that question out of curiosity.”

“It’s okay.” Arabella smiled meekly. “Today I ended up recalling her words. I’m sure that day is not far when I will have the memory of her too.” She added, Hopefully.

“I should go now. I have some work to do.” With that Arabella walked towards Wylder’s office.

‘Mom!! I hope to meet you soon.’ She thought with a smile. Little did she know that someone was glaring at her in anger.

*

[Tiara: I think her wolf is surfacing.] Tiara sent a text message in frustration. [Unknown: That won’t happen. Stop taking the stress.] [Tiara: He is giving me the cold shoulder, punishing me for the thing that bitch did. And also, his Lycan is pissed at me. This wasn’t in the plan.] [Unknown: Block his Lycan then. This was in the plan.]
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