Chapter 62


    Zenovia


    “What? Nooo” I cried but Cahan did note near me. He finished rolling his sleeves down and


    buttoned his shirt again while I slowly got up from the car hood.


    “We have to go back.” He said while walking towards the driver’s seat.


    I was annoyed and frustrated all over again. Why did he have to leave me unsatisfied?


    The feel of his lips on mine, my entire body and the way he had licked and sucked my folds was still


    making my skin tingle. Not to mention the euphoria that had been building up inside of me disappeared


    in an instant.


    I felt a little sore and he had not even done that for hours likest time. And as much as I wanted to pull


    him close and make him kiss me again, I was too annoyed to show him that I wanted him.


    The way he acted aloof and unperturbed after making out with me, I could do the same. At least, I


    thought I could.


    I would not cry in front of him, not now. Thus, I took a few moments to calm down myself and catch my


    breath.


    Meanwhile, Cahan opened the car’s door and I realized that he meant every single word of his


    earlier lines where he said. he would punish me.


    With a frown, I lowered my dress and adjusted my hair to not look like I had been having the time of my


    life.


    After I thought I looked decent, I slowly walked towards the other side of the car and opened the door.


    Without a word, 1 got in the seat and Cahan started the ignition.


    The silence was weird but I did not feel the need to fill it likest time. I tried to calin myself down and


    not feel drawn to him.


    His hands gripped the steering wheel a bit too hard as he drove through the muddy road of the little


    clearing before we hit the tarmac. He was giving off a ‘don’t talk to me right now’ vibe and I was in no


    mood to beg. I had begged for his touch and his forgiveness already.


    Maybe that is why he did not have any girlfriend. Because he would pull you close then push you away


    when you got too close for hisfort.


    I was seething in anger and my fists were coiled as I took deep breaths to not take out it all on him.


    That would only show him that it affected me, that I needed him.


    The first rays of dawn were beginning to peek through the horizon and as I peered through the window,


    I saw theke shimmer in a golden light.


    The scene was breathtaking and I would have screamed in excitement of how surreal it felt to be there


    if not for the fact that my brain kept reying the way he had devoured me moments ago,


    Those hands had roamed all over me, those full lips had suckled me


    “Stop it!” I muttered angrily to keep my thoughts from going back to those moments that had felt like a


    bliss just a few minutes ago. Now, I wanted to forget them. And I did not realize I had said it out loud.


    Cahan merely raised an eyebrow at that, thinking I was asking him to stop the car. He must have


    noticed the anger and frustration in my voice but he did not try to talk to me or make any effort


    whatsoever. He only replied, “Once we are home”


    His reply was curt and 1 did not bother asking him if he wasn’t taking this punishment thing too far.


    I mean I had already apologized for trying to run away and for my tant stupidity for believing that


    Harry was a nice person who wanted to help me.


    My burt was a little red and I felt I had to sit on a block of ice given the way he had spanked me.


    So now, why did he again have to be so curt and aloof all over again? Maybe, he was just broody 24/7.


    This man was truly annoying and I knew even if I asked him any questions he would not answer me.


    I forced my mind to stop thinking about him and it drifted to the events of the night before. I recalled the


    way Harry had baited me, the way Sid had spoken and looked at me.


    Was he really going to sell me to this rogue king? Who was he and where was he hiding? And why was


    he interested in me?


    Sid had said that he was going to mark me so that the rogue King would leave me alone. But would


    that really work? I did not think a mark of anybody other than that of the mate would make anybody not


    pursue you.


    Though it would be delusional of me to think that men were suddenly flocking to mate with me when


    nobody had looked at nhe like I was their mate all my life.


    And Sid…I was unsure what to think about him.


    With Sid came the memory of my father, the betrayal, and how his wife, Celeste, had poisoned his


    mind against me.


    My eyes prickled with tears at that memory and I tried to viciously shove it away. I was so lost in


    thoughts that I did not even realize we had already reached the gates of the mansion. The huge metal


    gates creaked a little as two men promptly ran towards the gates to open them.


    I fidgeted with my fingers as Cahan drove the car through the long entryway and parked it in his


    garage.


    There were a few servants cleaning and polishing other cars but I was the least interested in looking at


    his shiny toys.


    I was simply happy to run back to my room and spend some tire alone to sort through my emotions.


    Hence, I got out of the car without a word and began walking towards the stairs that would lead to my


    room.


    However, Cahan called out from behind.


    “Wait”


    I stopped and turned back to look at him. And despite not wanting to, my heart skipped a beat on


    seeing that handsome


    face.


    Stupid me!


    I did not bother replying and he only muttered, “Don’t even think about running away next time. I will not


    be lenient


    I furrowed my eyebrows wondering what that meant.


    I opened my mouth to ask just that but then closed my mouth and gave him a curt nod. I did not want


    him to give me more, reason to make fun of me or be amused at my expense.


    I did my best expression of being unbothered as he added, “I need to find out more about this rogue


    King that your brother spoke about.”


    For some reason, the way he called Sid my brother irked me.


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    1 snapped, “He is not my brother”


    Cahan mused, “Oh right. He is your what is he? Your stepbrother? He seemed to be fascinated by


    you.”


    I did not even want to think about it as it made me want to puke. Nor did I want to take that bait and


    argue with him over something so stupid.


    “I am tired. I will go get some sleep.” I said and walked away from the arrogant lycan King. Stomping


    my feet hard. I made my way through the stairs and went up and I heard a soft click of the car door as


    Cahan too began walking towards the


    mansion.


    A soft breeze of wind passed by, carrying his scent and my senses tingled all of a sudden at the way


    his scent filled my


    nostrils.


    I shook my head and kept walking straight and if I was not mistaken, 1 heard the unmistakable sound


    of a chuckle behind I wanted to stab him.


    ‘Arrogant asshole”