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“I don’t know what to tell you Alpha, I haven’t heard anything from the drivers she was cordial to…”
Dillion stood in my office, trying to help me figure out what I had done wrong to make her this upset.
My gaze kept drifting outside, would she even being over this weekend? She texted me she
had half a mind to sk ip. Suddenly in the distance, I saw a silver Porsche drive up to the gate. I
knew that Porsche because I made sure to give her a unique car. Barely exining myself to Dillion
I ran out to be in time to greet her. I don’t know why she was 30 minutes earlier than expected.
When I feared she wouldn’te at all I didn’t care. She was here so I could talk to her, find out
what I did wrong, and make up for it again. Allst weekend had done, all our texting had done was
prove to me that A was the best mate I could ever wish for. It had made me sure no chosen mate
could evere close to her. So I rushed outside to be in time to greet her. I wanted to make sure I
was the one who would walk her to the castle.
Finally, she gets out of the car and she looks so beautiful. In just simple jeans and a brightly colored
knit sweater. I noticed she often wears knit sweaters as opposed to hoodies and I wondered why
that was. Maybe I should ask her about it. That would be another time though because she is still
mad. She didn’te over for me she did not want to disappoint my parents. My family but she isn’t
sleeping in my bedroom. The room I made up for her. She would not be sleeping in my bed. The
bed which bedding I changed to match hers, including a bunch of throw pillows like she had on
hers. And there is no room for me toe to terms with it before my parents arrive. Obvious of
what is happening. On instinct, I put my hand on her lower back to guide her to my parents.
Instantly I grow rigid, what if she does not want me to? My parents are so proud of me and afterst
weekend they
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praised me for being such a good mate. Will A tell them the truth about how I am the worst mate
there is? Hell, I told them we spent the night in a guestroom. They will surely question what’s going
on if she suddenly wants to spend the night in one of the guest rooms. Or worse the guest home
meaning she would not even sleep close to me.
“Wow Griffin, did not brag you are truly beautiful” Mom squeals before I can get a word in, and I feel
myself grow even tenser when A answers her.
“Thank you Misses Taylor that means a loting from someone as stunning as you. Even if I have
learned that Griffin here likes to overdo things” She smiles back at my mother.
Something I did was overdoing it, and I don’t know what it is. She seemed fine about me giving her
the bookshelves. And when I told her I would make sure she could travel to me she agreed too.
There was no way I could let her drive a beat-down car. After all, I still hoped she would one day be
the queen. There is a certain status thates with being royalty. She was smart enough to
understand that. I was sure she was. For now, I couldn’t do anything but watch her smile andugh
with my parents. Just as I predicted I saw them fall in love with her instantly. Only I had expected to
feel nothing but pride. Not this, looking on from the sidelines to see my mate like my parents more
than she seems to like me. Honestly, I never felt jealous. I’ve stayed single for all of my life to meet
my fated mate. I’ve seen people get jealous of their friends, co-workers of random wolves they met
who seemed to have something they didn’t. Never had I felt like that, I envied wolves who had their
fated mate. It was something I longed for too but I was never jealous I never wish it was me instead
of them. All I had hoped was it would be me like them.
Now even my Mother touching A makes me feel jealous, I wanted to push everyone away. Go to
my chambers and cocoon with her there protect her from everyone and anyone. I know it is
because she hasn’t
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epted me as her mate yet. Until she does this terrible jealousy will re up every time someone
interacts with her. So that is going to be fun when we are attending a party tomorrow. I followed my
parents and A inside the castle, not getting a word in. There is this anger building up inside of me
I don’t want her to ice me out. She needs to just talk to me and tell me if she doesn’t like something
I have done. I am getting sick and tired of the fact that I have topete with some dips hit who
didn’t realize what she is worth. Ccontent ? exclusive by N?/vel(D)ra/ma.Org.
“Griff put a lot of effort into making his room suitable to have you over. He told us you spend the
night together in your grandparents’ guestroom. So we figured there would be no issues with you
sleeping in his room tonight?” Dad tells A followed by the suggestion I show her my room.
He wants us to have a bit of privacy so A can settle in before we go have dinner. It is without a
doubt a sweet suggestion. Little does he know she does not want to spend time with me alone. That
she ns on sleeping in a guestroom regardless of what we didst week. All because she is still
unable to let go of her past. We say goodbye to my parents and head to my wing of the castle. She
doesn’t say a word still icing me out like she is someone entirely different from the cute girl who was
joking with my parents mere seconds ago.
“I hope you have guest rooms in your wing, that way your parents don’t need to know I won’t be
sleeping with you” She scoffs at me the second the door closes.
And I cannot handle it anymore, the constant fear of rejection. Sure I have messed up but we are
just getting to know each other. How can she expect me to know/everything to do everything right
from the second we’ve met each other? I am still trying though, so I ask her what it is I did wrong.
Swallowing done “this time” because it is unnecessary and will only upset her more.
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“You bought me a freaking car Griffin and not any car a custom- designed Porsche. Delivered within
a week. Do you really think you can just buy me like that?? She shouts at me.
That is it she feels like I am buying her. I knew it, she won’t ept any of the kind or sweet things I
am trying to do for her. Trying to second guess my motive with everything. And being rejected by
your mate, who even used to be your best friend at some point must be traumatizing I get that. But I
have lost a mate too, I grew up thinking I would never be able to find my fated mate. Yet here I am
more than willing to make it work. When she is sabotaging us and herself with every step.
“Oh get over it A I want to treat you to something nice. I lost a mate to you know. Yet you don’t
see me making life harder on you because of the trauma it brought me” As soon as the words leave
my l*ps I know I made a mistake.
A rejects before I have the time to backtrack, she doesn’t say a word. She starts to undress and I
don’t know what to do or what to say to her now. This doesn’t make any sense she is crying as she
carefully folds every piece of clothing she has taken off. All I want to do now is gather her up in my
arms and make it all feel better. But how can I if I do not know what is hurting her? She looks at her
dressed in just her underwear.
“When you lost your mate, you got a dainty little mark, Griffin, because your mate was forced to
leave you behind before she even knew you. My mate chose to walk away from me and these are
the marks that are left behind because of it” She tells me oddly calm before turning around.
And what I see makes my stomach drop.
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