Chapter 21

CHAPTER 21


HAVEN'S POINT OF VIEW



"Quit overreacting," I slapped Hadron's arms away from my waist. He didn't budge, instead, he even hugged me tighter. My breast is now squeezed on his cheast and it made my cheeks hotter. Is he unaware that my breast is pressed on his chest tightly?


"No. Why were you only wearing a bra? There are guys around here." He growled at me, but I just huffed and strongly pushed him away from me.


"Let go. I'm hungry. And I'm not wearing a bra." I uttered, slightly irritated and embarassed with his pack members around that are silently watching us like were some kind of a movie.


He let out a sigh before reluctantly letting me go. "Wear your hoodie first, please. You're way too exposed—"


"There's nothing wrong with that, Hade. Your pack members were too kind to think about anything else, please, stop being too dramatic right now."


"I am not being dramatic." He growled at me again, and now, anger and jealousy is now dripping in his voice as he scrutinized me from head to toe. "Fvcking wear your hoodie, Cerise Haven or I'll make you. I told you many times to not get yourself too exposed. You're almost naked, can't you see?! Why can't you wear something normal instead of walking around barely covered?! Is that what you want now, huh? To get everyone's attention, is that it?" He added with voice full of conviction and coldness. His heavy breathing was very visible which means he was stopping himself from being so angry at me.


Everyone inside the kitchen completely froze to where they are standing as they watch us arguing in front of them.


Hadron looks so angry now but I am too. I am more than angry with him for being mean about what I wore today, when in fact, nothing's wrong with it. It was just his jealousy, possessiveness, and stupid mind set speaking.


And what does he take me for? A stripper who wants nothing but an attention from men, huh? He think I dress up like this for the other men to see? Do I look like slut in front of him now, huh?


I narrowed my eyes at him, gritting my teeth in the process. My eyes turned cold as I look at him straight in the eyes seriously.


"So, you think that I am slut for dressing up like this, huh? I'm a slut for exposing myself? For your information, I wear this, not to impress or to get attention from the boys, but to simply look like me. I wear like this. I dress up like this even before you came into my life. This is a clothing, may I remind you, King. This is just cropped, but this is a clothing, still. You should start scolding me once I walk around walking with nothing but a piece of bikini on me, and that's what you call barely naked!" I wanted to shout at him so bad, but I can't. All that I can do is to go sarcastic on him.



"Now, if there's a strict rule about the woman's clothing here, then I better leave this instance. Maybe I don't belong here." I laughed sarcastically at him and that's when I saw how his face slowly paled like he just realized everything that he said. "Yeah, right. I don't. In fact, you just saved me in that night when I was chased by my old pack members. Yes. You saved me, and thank you for that, but I guess I have to leave now."



I took a one glance of the food that I also prepared for him, I shook my head and walked out from the kitchen. Hadron was too shock to even move or stop me, or maybe he wanted me out here too. He just couldn't say it straight to me, huh?


I rolled my eyes and huffed a breath, calming myself down as I walk my way outside the mansion.


Tears threatened to come out from my eyes but I immediately looked up before it could even fall. No. I don't want to waste my tears for that semi-asshole King who's unfortunately my mate too.


I don't understand him, really. Sometimes, he acts like I'm a fragile glass that should be taken care of always, he's too soft around me, and he's sweet with me too, but sometimes, I don't know why he suddenly becomes an asshole. Is he suffering from a serious mental disorder?

I don't understand why he have to comment about me wearing a tube top when in fact, it wasn't even that lewd to look at! He was just too possessive, and I refuse to be controlled like that! I've been controlled and manipulated my whole life, there's no way that I would let someone control how I live my life ever again.


I was mindlessly walking to nowhere. I didn't noticed that my feet dragged me to the huge field where the warriors usually do their training. And as usual, it was packed with many warriors around. I was even more amazed to see some women who joined the training.


My forehead slightly creased when I saw someone approaching me. It was a man with a wide and friendly smile on his lips as he walked to me.


A silent gasp escaped my lips when he was finally in front of me and saw the pair of dimples on his cheeks.


That is so cute! For a moment, I even forgot the reason why I was suddenly dragged here by my feet.



"Hi, Queen. You might've not know me before But I am Clash. The Delta of the Wildfang Shadows. It's a pleasure to finally meet you, Queen. I've been staying here in the field to train the warrirors." He smiled again, offering his hand for a handshake after he bowed at me.


My lips parted.


Okay. So, that explains why he looks unfamiliar to me. Turns out, he's been here all the time to do the work that he was asked for.



"And welcome to your first ever physical training session, Queen. It's a pleasure again to work with you."


My jaw dropped.


Come again? I think I just heard something...wrong.