Chapter 20

CHAPTER 20


HAVEN'S POINT OF VIEW


"Come on, baby. Are you still mad at me?"


I pretended to not hear about what Hadron asked and just continued on brushing my teeth. It's night time now, so we're preparing for bed...and I've been avoiding the King for hours. I know that he's becoming more frustrated everytime that I avoid him. I am frustrated with him too. I am frustrated with his not so funny jokes that he always choose to pull on me.


It wasn't even funny to begin with. How could he really joke about those lashes? That's...scary. And I couldn't even imagine seeing someone being lashed in front of me...and the worst, because of me. I couldn't handle that. And this guy right here really choose to pull a prank on me.


"Baby, I'm sorry, already."


"You should say sorry to Racie. You scared her. Didn't you see her face when her own brother told her that she deserve lashes for getting me out of the mansion without even telling anyone about it? That's too much, really." I argued, almost rolling my eyes at him.


I washed my mouth before putting the toothbrush on the rack then I faced him. He was leaning on the doorframe with his arms crossed as his lips were puckered...like a duck. But he looks like more of a dog right now, begging for his owner to take him back or something. And obviously, I am the owner here.


"Say sorry to Racie and everything will be back on track." I said seriously, slightly raising my brows at him.


I saw him pouted even more as he lightly shook his head like he's already sure that he won't be doing that.


"Baby, I'm a King—"



"And that doesn't mean you can't lower your pride and say sorry to the girl that you scared so much. Did you even saw her? She was sweating real bad like she already accepted the fact that she's really going to be punished." And I hate that. I hate that his pack members are already used to his...violence. Although they don't see it all the time, but when it comes to punishment and all, I know he's really ruthless.


I just witnessed him being ruthless once...and I don't want to see it again. But that doesn't mean that I don't accept him or I'm disgusted with that side of him. I accept him like he does to me. It's just that, I will never get used to violence and I don't ever want to be involved in one unless it's necessary.


"Fine. I'll—I'll apologize first thing in the morning. Tomorrow, baby. Just please, don't ignore me again. I want to cuddle with you tonight, my love." He showed me his puppy eyes again and I can't help but to giggle.



"Okay."


That night, we both cuddled in bed and I immediately fell asleep. Deeply tired of what he did to me.


And no. We didn't did the 'deed'. We just...we made out, alright! He was even insatiable with the kisses! He doesn't even want to let go of my lips unless I was already out of breath! That man is seriously something!


And I can't help but to think about the possible things that might happen after our heated kisses. I know that it will lead into something else. Something way more deeper sooner, and I think I do have to prepare for that.


The next day, I woke up feeling a little bit more energize. Hadron wasn't beside me when I woke up anymore, so I assumed that he already did what he promised last night. I hope so. But anyways, I will ask Racie later if he really did apologized. Because if he did not, then I will surely pinch his ears.


After I finished showering, I dressed myself up with a black hoodie and a cotton short shorts. The hoodie is owned by Hadron, by the way. He wears hoodies everytime we sleep at night and I always borrow his shirts. I love wearing it anyway. His natural scent always linger in it and I do love smelling it. Having his scent around me makes me more comfortable, most especially if I'm not with him. With his shirt on me and with his scent on it, I feel like he's already around me even without his presence.


I walked downstairs and go straight to where the kitchen is. I was right when I thought that it was packed with the chefs and the maids who were preparing for the breakfast. One of the maid's eyes widened when she spotted me as I was going inside the kitchen. The other people inside immediately turned to me when they heard one of the maid's gasped in surprise.


"Miss! The breakfast is about to be ready. Please go to the dining area, Miss. The King is already there with his beta and the other's." One of them told me but I smiled and shook my head.


I just feel like I wanted to prepare something...simple. The people here usually don't eat rice during breakfast. They don't eat bread either. I don't know what the food is called but they always prepare luxurious and expensive looking breakfast. The usual breakfast that rich people usually prepares on their table. And only those who are in higher ranks can usually afford those foods. While me, I was used to eating rice with hotdog, bacon, and just milk every morning.


"I want to eat hotdog and bacon today." I said softly while smiling. They all look slightly afraid which I couldn't blame them from. This is the first time that I came here after almost a month of being here in the mansion.



"What is your request, Miss? We can cook it for you. The King might go berserk once he sees you in here." One of the maids said looking so scared.


I pouted. So, they're not scared of me but with their King. And I don't even know if I should be relieve with that or what.



"No. I can cook it, please. Don't be scared with him. I'll pinch his ears if he'll get angry. Come on. It's just hotdog and bacon, don't worry. And oh, do we have rice here?"


In the end, they wasn't able to stop me when I started approaching the counter. They fell silent as I started to rummage in their fridge.


I became so sweaty while frying the hotdog and bacon, so I took my hoodie off. I was wearing a white tube top underneath, so it was fine. And besides, I asked the people inside the kitchen I was with first if it's fine with me to wear only a tube top since I was sweating real hard before taking my hoodie off, and they said it's fine, as long as I'm comfrotable with it. It's been a long time since I cooked inside a kitchen, and I feel so good even though I was sweating so hard.


"I'm done!" I clapped my hand as I was slightly giggling while looking at the food I prepared.


Everyone clapped and cheered with me too like I prepared something luxurious and expensive, when in fact, it was just a bacon, hotdog, and rice.


It made me laugh deep inside. Oh, I wouldn't trade this moment with anything else.



"Thank you for letting me use the kitchen," I smiled at everyone.


"You can come here anytime you want, Miss." said the familiar chef. He was the head chef that came inside the room before to send the foods together with the maids, and if I'm not mistaken, his name is Andrew.


I smiled wider. I will, for sure. And I can't wait to be back here again and spend the rest of the day cooking and talking with them.



"Come on. Come with me in the dining room. Let's eat together." I smiled, but before they could even answer, a loud voice from behind interrupted us.


"Baby! What the fvck are you doing here?! And why were you only wearing a bra?!"