Chapter 84


    Read Mated To The King’s Ga*ma by Jessica Hall Chapter 84 – Gannon POV


    Abbie was still passed out when I reached the room. rice, however, stood in the hallway. My bedroom


    door was open as she stood by the door, watching Tyson while rocking Hunter in her arms and putting


    him back to sleep.


    She nces at me, covered in vomit, and chuckles. “I am d you find it so funny,” I tell her. She smiles


    at Abbie, who was snoring in my arms, her mouth open. She was out cold but wouldn‘t be once I put her


    in the shower.


    “At least she had fun and got out of this room for once,” rice tells me, and I nod. The moment she


    took off with Tandi, I had Liam looking for her, and he promised to stay with her. She needed time with


    Azalea and Tandi. Even if I thought Tandi was a little wild, she was familiar, and I knew I hovered too


    much.


    “Let me set him down in his crib,” rice says, walking off toward Damian‘s room, only to stop when we


    hear voices. Or more like arguing. I roll my eyes, and rice pauses. “On second thought, I mighty


    him down on your bed for a minute,” rice says when I recognize the voices to be Tandi and Damian. I


    wander into my room, finding Tyson where I left him, fast asleep on Abbie‘s side of the bed.


    rice sets Hunter next to him, propping pillows around him before following me into the bathroom. She


    turns the shower on for me while I pull Abbie‘s soiled clothes off. I ce her in the shower.


    Original from N?velDrama.Org.


    My chest pangs when I nce at her marred


    flesh. Long slits ran up both arms. My mark on her neck had covered Kade‘s and removed his, yet the gu


    ilt I felt about marking her without consent still coiled inside me.


    “She‘ll forgive you,” rice says. The woman was too observant and could read me like a damn book.


    “I know; it just doesn‘t feel right,” I tell her, ncing at her. She nodded, grabbing


    soap and a loofah as Abbie stirred under the water.


    “She will forgive you. You were trying to save her,” rice says as I tug my shirt off, tossing it


    in the hamper.


    “I am not worried about her forgiving me for marking her, that she will forgive,” I tell her, sticking my head


    out the door.


    Spread the love