Chapter 15: Anger

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Jerome

I had found ways to skip seeing Erica the previous day. I didn't want to see her because she had been in my room when I was washing off the ink that had stained my body. I knew that she had read the letter I wrote to Mabel, and I don't know how to face her. I knew she wouldn't be happy reading the letter, but there was nothing I could do about it. I found out late, even before she could tell if I had caught her.

I knew that she wouldn't be herself if she knew I had caught her peeping on me, but that isn't my main problem. I don't know how to face my friend after she read the letter I wrote to Mabel. I knew that all the things I mentioned were based on our emotions and affections. I knew she would be hurt by that, and I don't want to do anything that can warrant getting on her nerves. I don't want to hurt her in such a way that she would get angry and throw me into the cold room again. I don't want to experience the things I felt in the cold room.

One would think that I'm scared, but that isn't the whole truth; I'm scared of what Erica would do to herself when angry and what she would do to me. I knew she could be dangerous if she gets angry, but I guess there is no way I'll be able to come clean.

I was walking around the pack house, trying to get familiar with the pack. I had asked her to let me, and she did. I was glad that she did. I don't know how to make her accept letting me get a tour of the pack.

I had not returned the ink that I had used in writing to Mabel because I knew I would still need it. I felt a bit familiar with the pack as I took a tour; it was as if this was my home pack. The tour made me calm, and all I could think of was the refreshing breath. As I was walking around the pack, I felt the need to rush back to my room, and that is what I did.

as I walked into my room. I saw the bird that I had used to send the letter to Mabel in the cage, and I knew with no doubt that it was her handiwork. I couldn't help but think of why she had sent the bird back. I was confused, and I planned on finding out what made her send a letter to me again. I had thought that we would talk from time to time, but I know that something is wrong.

I walked up to the bed, which was now in its cage. I took the letter from the bird's claws with the new paper, which I can use to write back to her.

I opened the letter, and as I opened it, I knew that she rushed herself while writing the letter. I read the first sentence, and I felt my heart stop beating instantly.


It read thus: "Why do you have to lie to me?" Why do you pretend that you are alright and that you aren't being treated badly, whereas you are? Do you know how it hurts to know that you aren't willing to be truthful to me? You didn't make mention of the cold room to me, did you?

I would not have come over there if not for the sake that Sandra begged me. She made me understand that you might have your reasons, but whatever they are, it doesn't let you lie to me. It made me look like a fool. I won't know about it if the alpha doesn't tell me.

I was transfixed on the spot, not knowing what to do or say. I don't know what to do. I felt my body go numb. I couldn't move for a minute, and when I could move my body, all I felt was anger. My anger is directed toward Erica, and that is because she is the one who leaked it. I knew she was the one, and the only reason I think she was the one is because she read the letter I wrote, and the fact that she does things she doesn't want to do whenever she is angry made me know she was the one.

I knew that there was no way I'd be able to forgive her for what she did out of jealousy. I peeked at her when I wanted to return the ink yesterday, but I stopped wanting to know I'd still need it, so I peeked into her room.

I saw that she was crying while whimpering, and I knew with no doubt that it was because of the letter she read. I don't think that she would try something like this. I didn't believe this would let out the truth about me being thrown into the cold room. I knew she let it get out as a rumor. I couldn't help but think of what to do.

I then knew that there was no way a man could accept her as his mate. She is nothing but a pure devil. I was glad that Sandra was able to calm Mabel, and I knew she would have been here and would have probably been killed by Erica.

I knew that Erica did that since I didn't put it in the letter saying that I was thrown into the cold room.

I stared at the letter in my hand with a broken heart. I don't want her to know because I don't want her to get hurt while trying to fight for me, but it seems like Erica knew more than this. She must have let the rumor spread. I knew the rumors would have started from this pack, but she let them out without doing anything about them. I knew she did that intentionally.

I felt a knot tie in my stomach, and I couldn't help but brew with so much anger. I felt the need to go to her room and yell at her, but I cautioned myself. I knew that the restraints I put on myself wouldn't be enough to keep me from yelling at her.

I felt the need to vent my anger on her, and that's what I'm going to do. I'm going to make her see reasons. I'm going to show her that the world doesn't revolve only around her. I don't want her to try intimidating me with her power in the pack. I knew she had the power and authority, but she lacked the sense. If she had, then she would have known that I don't want anything to be known to Mabel, but she didn't.

I walked toward her room angrily and barged into her room, not caring if she was naked or not. I don't care about anything anymore, and all I want at the moment is to vent my anger on her. I knew I'd feel better after I was done with that. I shut the door behind me after I entered the room. My eyes were blazing with anger, and I knew for sure that there was no way she was going to escape my lecture. She would know by the time I'm done with her that I'm not someone who she can mess with.

She might think she's rude, but I'm more than that. I'm arrogant, as people have always called me, but I never adhered to that, but today I will. I'll show her not to mess with the wrong person. I knew what to do with her. I'll use my words to fight against her.

"What in hell is the meaning of this?" she asked angrily as soon as she saw me enter the room without knocking.

"How dare you, Hun. How dare you let those outside the pack know that I was thrown into the dungeon. I know your reasons for this. I know that you did this because you are jealous of Mabel. I know you read the letter we wrote to each other but that doesn't mean you should spread the rumors. I know you did this intentionally. I know you want her to come to this pack with anger. I know you want to kill her. You want to kill her for me to be your mate." I shouted angrily. "How dare you!" I said

"You thought that doing that would make me want to have you as my mate. I can't be a mate to someone evil like you. You are nothing but the pure devil. I hate you and I'll say that again. I love Mabel and if anything happens to her you will have yourself to be blamed" I said and I walked out of her room slamming the door behind me angrily.



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