She wept in agony, pain, and regrets. She cursed the day she ever met him. It was like non before. She had expected her so-called mate would be the love of her life the one to treat he with the love and care she ever deserved but she was wrong.
" You know what? I curse the day I met you. I regret ever meeting you!!!" She screamed.
The worst part was that she was in shackles, blood oozed out of her injuries....
He just stood there unmoved. Although, her words stung his heart as a piercing blade. He stared at her, at her suffering but did not.
" I don't wanna hurt you, but, I just want to warn you to keep away from other men. I am the only one with the right to touch you." He said. His voice calm but piercing.
" F**k you Byron." She yelled. " You don't own me. " She said gritting her teeth out of pain. She was dangling in the air. With the support of the chains which were tied to her feet and legs. She only hope she would survive. She only pray to survive this obsession of his.
" You are beautiful when you are angry." Byron said before dashing out of the room.
As soon as he got out of the door he informed the guards to release her. And to bring her food. Afterwards, he continued to his office. On getting to his office, a woman who seems to be in her forties strode in. Her elegancy was extra. She exude authority.
" Why are you doing this to Abigail. She has done nothing wrong!" She half yelled. Her voice stern.
" Don't get your f***ing self involved with her. I am telling this, that too for your own good." Byron spoke calmly. His voice held hidden warning. Immediately, he left the room.
She stood there, her legs shook. She was angry. Tears welled up in her eyes. She is Byron's mother, the current luna of the pack. She is not understanding things. Most especially, her son. Byron, is get out of hand daily.
Not waiting anymore she ran out of the room heading to the room her son had kept Abigail. She just hope she is alright.
On getting to the room, she could not believe her eyes. Abigail has lost consciousness by the time she got there. " Oh no..." She whispered quickly, she ran to her side. Getting nervous every seconds that flew.
Picking her up, she softly tapped her cheek, but Abigail was not answering. She used her index finger to check if Abigail was breathing. And thankfully, it was still there but was slower than ever. She placed her hand on her chest and unfortunately, she realized, her heart beat is getting slower than ever. With that she ran out of the room carrying Abigail in her arms.
The next three minutes she was in the pack hospital. And fortunately, she was the luna so they quickly attended to Abigail...
After several check ups the doctor came out of the ward his face grimaced. " I have a bad news." He declared.
" Go on." She said. Her voice shaking.
" She slipped into a coma. The worst of it is that the time could not be calculated. And we can not declare the time she would wake. Luna Kimberly." The old man said.
Kimberly losed her balance at the result of what she heard hitting her ass to the floor on a thud. " Do you have a guess about the probability of when she would wake up?" She asked.
Unfortunately, the old guy had no answers, so he said no. Afterwards, he helped Kimberly back to her foot.
Immediately, she dashed out of the hospital. Determined to give Byron the taste of his bad luck...
" You are crazy!" She yelled, she made sure he was listening. " I don't understand why you over do things. And now she has slipped into a coma!" She yelled.
Byron could not understand what she was talking about but he just kept quiet. For the first time, he wanted to know what she was talking about. He wanted to listen.
" You didn't want to reject her. But you also don't want to her. Who does that?" Kimberly yelled at him. Every word she said hold tears. " You are crazy! I have been telling you this but you don't understand. You don't want to listen to me now the results pay the price. Abigail's in coma!" She dropped the bombshell.
Immediately, Byron dropped to the chair. Memories of his did flushed his mind immediately. He regret whatever he had done. The sad truth broke something in him. He wasn't understanding any thing. It all came too fast.
" You are lying." He said with shaky hands. He could not believe what just he was told.
" F**k you" Kimberly said before landing a heavy slap on him. It is unbelievable but she did, she slapped him." You are losing." She said before dashing out of his office.
Byron just stared at her as she left. Her last words echoing in her head. ' You are losing.' How could this be? How come she said such things without thinking twice? Byron thought to him self.
Kimberly, is the head of his blacklist. He hated her till the extent he lacks that respect.
As he was deep in thought, his one faithful adviser came in. Isabella, is one of her trusted friends right from birth. The person she gave his heart to. And despite being a type that hate woman because of his mother, he could not hate this one woman.
But, he had not lay his hands on her for once. He might trust her, but he didn't sleep with her. " She said I am losing." He said. His voice loud enough for her to here. She understands what he is saying.
" You know, sometimes, the one we hate might be the one who truly is right for us. They might be the one who is setting our paths right." She said, he voice calm.
She is a player that keeps the path hidden. A player that do bad in good ways.