ADDAMS

As she had departed from our mansion with her mother, I was sure she would have done something like that. She was too previsible, what I didn't think about was her mother leaving her alone in this place.

We entered my Lamborghini and I drove to one of my apartments in the city, I couldn't go back with her to the mansion, it would be weird, and driving to her house wasn't a bad idea but I didn't want her mom to see her in this state, then the only option I had was to bring her into my apartment and I would bring her back to her house the next day.

She was in the vehicle already asleep, she fell asleep after no more than five minutes of driving.

She was exhausted from all the mixed emotions she had resent. My apartment wasn't far from where this bar was.

I reached the apartment and parked my car, I didn't want to wake her then I carried her on my back, walked to the entrance, and entered the elevator, I lived on the last tier so it took us a while to reach my room.

I entered the room, went to the bedroom, laid her on the bed, removed her heels, and unbuttoned the first two buttons of her gown, however, she didn't wake up, she was asleep as died.

I sat on a chair beside her, looking at how gorgeous she was even sleeping. I kissed her forehead and stared at her until I also fell asleep.

"No, No, No" I heard a yell, it was Whitney's cry. I stood abruptly from my seat, realizing I have spent all night on this chair.

I looked at her, noticing the sweat on her face, before I could react, she cried out "Not my mother"

I directly awakened her, pissing her out from this horrible nightmare. She stood as if she went from a battle with tears on her cheeks.

I sat at her side on the bed cuddling her, trying to make her calm down, until she realized she wasn't in her mother's arms.

"What am I doing here?"

"Where am I?"

"What have you done to me?" she asked, alarmed, standing from the bed.

She stumbled and was almost on the ground before I held her and forced her to sit.

"Stay calm, you will receive all the information you need" I mumbled, and motioned to the kitchen to prepare her tea.

"Don't tell me what I should or should not do" she retorted, passing her hand into her hair as if she didn't believe what was happening.

I made no reply and came with the cup of tea "Take it, it will make you feel better" I proposed.

"I won't, what do you expect from me?" This girl had an unbelievable kind of stubbornness.

"You know, I won't do you anything then stop playing childish and drink it" I insisted. She look at me suspiciously however she took it.

"What is going on with your mother? I heard you cry in your dream" I asked

"There is none of your business. What I need to know is what I am doing here and why am i unbuttoned?" she looked with an alarmed gaze.

"You are here because you were drunk yesterday and there was no other safe place" I expressed

"Then why am I unbuttoned, what have you done to me?" she questioned touching her body.

"I don't need you to get drunk before I should be close to your pussy, I am not a coward, you are mine which means I can have you whenever and wherever I want to" I explained.

She knew what I was saying was the truth, She knew I didn't and would never touch her in such a situation. She sighed and went down.

"What have you done to this man at the bar?" she changed suddenly about the subject.

"You are a fucking murderer" she expressed with disgust in her look.

"I didn't kill him stay cool, I just shot his hand because it is what he used to cuddle you. Therefore, the next time you will try to make me feel jealous, think first of the state in which this man will be left." I stated,

I heard her heart pounding harder as I was speaking with such a stern.

She stood from the bed and advanced nonchalantly to the living room " Let me go back home, my mother should be very distressed" she claimed

"She didn't need to see you in this condition, you smell alcohol, you should first of all take a bath before going." She stopped but didn't want to admit I was right.

"So his majesty can have mercy for someone?" She questioned.

"You are my mate, I will do whatever it should be to protect you from anything" I responded, motioning to her until we were just separated by just an inch.

"It isn't what you show when you impose these fucking conditions," she said biting my chest as harder as her arm could allow her to.

I wrapped my arm around her waist and tightened her, and with my thumb I lifted her chin, to meet my gaze. I could feel her body shudder.

"Tell me you don't feel the way I feel for you, tell me now you feel nothing and I will leave you," I said bewitching by her blue sea eye.

She was speechless, she didn't make any effort to reject me. I then passionately kissed her.

She didn't piss me off, she responded as passionately as I did to my kiss. It was different from every other kiss I did throughout my entire life, this one was filled with love, a burning desire as if I did it with my heart.

After a moment of kissing, she pulled, as if she regretted what was happening.

"I don't fucking love you, stop harassing me, I won't yours" She cried out.

"Why are you fighting against what you feel"

" Is it a taboo? why? tell me" I claimed for justification.

"I just fucking hate you, I need no more reason" she declared.

This girl was stunning, sometimes she shew an unbelievable kind of love, and the other time she was filled with such bitterness.

Though she was my mate and I wouldn't leave her not after what had happened.