Chapter 17 - Betrayal?

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My eyes flutter open and I'm surrounded by Theo and Henry's scents. Both of their arms were wrapped around me and I smiled to myself. I turn in their arms to get a good view of them both. Hmm... they look peaceful when they sleep. I'm shaken out of my good thoughts when flashbacks of what happened last night came into my mind. I smile as I remember Henry's date, and the fact that we completed the mating process, then I remember my date with Oliver and my smile disappears. I can feel the anger bubbling inside me. 

Armed with my fury, I slide out of their grips, shimmying down to the bottom of the bed and stand up. I pull some flared pants on, and tie my hair up. I need to go and find Oliver. 

As I go to leave the room, I glance over at Henry and Theo, my heartbeat raises a little. I sigh softly and sneak out of the room, making sure that the door doesn't make too much noise. I make my way across the hallway to Oliver's door, and before I could raise my hand to knock on the door, the door opened.

My eyes met the blonde waitresses, from the restaurant, and I saw red. Her happy face morphed into one of disgust.

"Ew, what are you doing here?" She asked.

I had to fight the growl that threatened to rumble in my chest. Odette was trying to push forward, but I blocked her out.

"The real question is, what the fuck are you doing in my house?" I spit.

"Oh, Olly and I had some fun last night." She said with a devilish smirk.

I chuckle. "I don't know who the fuck you think you are, but you need to get out of my house. Desperate whores aren't welcome here."

"I'm not a whore. He wanted me, so he took me home for dessert." I glare at her, rage blazing in my eyes. I'm holding back. I have to remind myself over, and over again that she's a human. I meet her eyes and her thoughts flash in my mind. How the fuck did I do that? What the fuck? One thing stood out to me. Purple eyes. Witches. A potion to change her appearance. Desperate much? 

Humans knew about the existence of witches, they hunted them out centuries ago, but it died off. It's precisely why our existence was hidden. We were still hunted by hunters, but they were few and far between now. We don't harm them, so they don't harm us.

"You desperately throw yourself at someone in a relationship, that makes you a whore. I pity you, I really do. At least I don't need a witch to change my appearance to make me beautiful." I snarl. Her face pales, she knows she's been caught.

"You little bitch!" She screamed, lunging at me. She was slower than she thought she is. I grabbed her wrist and dodged her attack on me. I pin her beneath me, and I hear Theo and Henry leap out of the bed. I grab onto her hair tight, and drag her down the hallway. She claws at my arms, trying to get me to let her go, but I'm so blinded by my rage I can barely feel it. I stop at the top of the grand staircase and hold her. 

I contemplate throwing her down the staircase, but Odette forces me to stop. Instead, I tighten my fist in her hair, I can feel her extension bonds snapping. She goes practically limp in my hand, not fighting back. She was whimpering from the pain.

"Now. You listen to me. You are going to leave, right now and run. If you so much as step a toe within a hundred miles of here or Oliver, I will hunt you down and I will tear you limb from limb. You tell any living, breathing soul about this, and I will make your sad life even worse." I say, dangerously calmly in her ear. I let her go, and she sprints down the stairs and bolts out of the front door. When I know she's no longer a threat, I turn and see Theo and Henry staring at me.

I storm down the hallway towards Oliver's room, I brush past them, but Theo grabbed my arm.

"Inez, Darling, you need to calm down. You've just threatened a human." He whispers, pulling me into his arms. The familiar sparks were calming me, but the fire still raged inside me. I was out for blood.

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