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No words could explain what Sylus was feeling.

He felt his cold heart trembling for the first time in his life.

He let out a shaky breath as Charlotte's words rang louder in his mind.

Charlotte was his mate...

He couldn't believe it.

"Ugh..."

Sylus heard Charlotte's groan.

"You found out who your mate is? Are you going to him now? Huh?" He held her chin tightly.

"Hngh....N-no.....I won't go... He...he will reject me.. He doesn't even...know... But...if he knows he will reject me.."

Charlotte cried because of both mental and physical pain.

Sylus couldn't watch it anymore as he clenched his fists.

Maxwell noticed Charlotte's eyes fluttering as he caressed her cheeks.

"No one can take you away from me. Sleep. I will take you home."

Charlotte's eyes closed because of the dose.

But before she could fall into deep sleep, she heard someone's deep voice.

"You mo*herfucker!"

A voice..... she has heard before...

A deep voice that eased her headache, calmed her injured soul, soothed her mind, made her feel butterflies in her stomach...

"Mmh..."

She struggled as she opened her eyes to look at the person only to see a bright sparkle flashing in front of her eyes.

"MATE"

The word Mate was shouting inside her mind.... and then...

She finally drifted off.
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"You mo*herfucker!"

Sylus turned Maxwell around as he punched him.

Sylus glanced at Charlotte as a bright sparkle flashed.

"MATE MATE MATE MATE!!!!"

The word that he yearned to hear was finally ringing inside his head.

Maxwell was startled because he thought nobody was there.

So the moment Sylus punched him, he finally understood that Sylus had followed them.

His mind became chaotic when he realized that Sylus had found out about Charlotte being his mate.

Of course, no matter what Charlotte says, a mate is a mate. Unless someone loves another party more than their own life, nobody can resist their mates.

The rage burning in Sylus's eyes made Maxwell know clearly that Sylus wouldn't reject Charlotte.

"What the fuck?!" Maxwell spit out blood as he looked at Sylus with anger.

'What the fuck?! You are asking me what the fuck?! You fucker! How dare you! How dare you!"

Sylus was going insane because of what Maxwell did to his mate...

He couldn't form words as his mind was blown out.

He held Maxwell's collar and brought him close.

"Let this get into your fucking brain Maxwell, if my mate is hurt anywhere else, I will fucking kill you! And trust me nobody can stop me."

Maxwell clenched his fists as he punched Sylus's stomach.

"So what if she is your mate? She is mine! I won't share her with you!"

'She is not a fucking sharing toy!"

Sylus punched him again as Maxwell held Sylus's hand.

"She is mine! My woman, my toy, my doll to do whatever I want!"

Sylus had enough.

He couldn't tolerate Maxwell any longer as he looked at the empty chair.

He took big steps towards the chair as he took it and threw towards Maxwell.

Maxwell took the broken chair's sharp corner and jumped on Sylus.

Sylus fell to the ground with Maxwell on top of him.

He grabbed the empty syringe from the ground and pushed it into Maxwell's neck making him shout in pain.

No Alpha should take the medicine for omega. On top of that a harmful medicine surpasses the pheromones.

The little amount of medicine made Maxwell groan in pain.

Sylus took the opportunity he push Maxwell away and punched him hard until he passed out.

Sylus was breathing heavily after the intense fight as he whipped the blood from the corner of his lips and he looked at his unconscious mate.

His eyes went soft as he walked towards her and kneeled.

Charlotte's head was tilted to the front as she sat on the chair unconsciously.

Sylus held her cold, tear-stained cheeks as he felt his heartbreak.

Never he thought the girl, whom he asked to help him find his mate would turn out to be his mate.

Sylus gently picked Charlotte up in a bridal style and walked out from there, leaving the injured, unconscious Maxwell behind.

He asked one of the staff from a store to help him call a taxi as he went to the hospital with Charlotte.
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"Please stand outside and let us check her."

Sylus was stubborn and reluctant to separate himself from his mate but the doctors couldn't have him inside since he was injured and dirty.

"If you delay then we can't treat her right away."

This triggered him as he walked out.

Sylus stood right in front of the door as he put his back against the wall.

He sighed heavily.

In just a few hours, his whole life changed.

He could never imagine that Charlotte would be his mate, his student.

When he was younger, he thought he would have a loving mate. A strong and kind.

But when the time passed, when he couldn't find his mate, he forgot those things that he fantasized about his mate.

Now, he finally found his mate.. already broke.

He hated himself for not realizing it.

He closed his eyes, recalling the first time he saw her.

He thought that he only looked at Eve.

He thought that he hadn't heard Charlotte saying her name on his first day.

But now he can recall her soft voice telling him her name.

Not once twice.

The second time when he met her in front of the bus station.

Sylus clenched his fists, wanting to punch his own face for not recognizing her soon.

But then, he thought about why he couldn't smell her. He felt his heart beat faster at the thought of Charlotte knowing that he was her mate, her alpha.

Why didn't she say anything?

Why did she say that Sylus won't accept her and will reject her?

"Why why why.... why Charlotte..."

Her name sounded perfect when it rolled out from his lips.

Just like how she was perfect.

But.... he couldn't understand why...

TO BE CONTINUED

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