You Rejected Me Alpha, Remember?

Chapter 033

  Chapter 033
 
 
 
 
   Myra's point of view
 
 
 
   Like it happened back in his office, the curiosity to sneak around Lucas's privacy descended and I just couldn't ignore. I thought I knew him, but after what nearly happened in my room; I might be totally wrong.
 
 
   I didn't even know where to search or what exactly I'm searching for. His chamber is one hell of a suite, large and spacey it could pass for a living room itself.
 
 
   It's the King's chamber, I should expect nothing less.
 
 
   I went straight for his closet, if he's hiding something in here, my gut says that would be the place he keeps the secret.
 
 
   I stepped into the large room he created for his closet, myriads of shirts hanged to a shelf were on a long roll. A tiny space wide enough to fit most humans passed through each of the rolls vertically and I marched down each looking for skeletons.
 
 
   So far there was nothing through the first roll, the second, and there were five in total. However, when I arrived at the third one, right at the end of the roll I noticed there was a safe merged into the wall.
 
 
   I scrunched my face, that's too easy. Way too easy. But then he's a smart man with intentions, so what if he has it there in plain sight so whoever comes snooping would doubt it and continue chasing around the air?
 
 
   I walked close to the safe and tried to rim it open, but it was locked. Of course it'll be locked. I inspected the edgy stuff, and deduced it'd require some code for it to open and expose the secrets kept inside.
 
 
   "Argh!" I groaned out loud l, this is bullshit. Logan has successfully taken away my peace.
 
 
   'Or maybe he's right and that's what you're afraid of,'
 
 
   "Not now Salome, I could use less of your suspicions. Logan is just bastard in my past, and I refuse to let him affect my future," I said back to my wolf as I exited the closet and the whole room altogether.
 
 
   This is bullshit.
 
 
   Lucas is my mate and he loves me. Logan can't accept the reality and out to destroy it any way he can. Lucas acted out that way because that wasn't him, I'm so sure of that.
 
 
   This is why I'm not scared of him and was looking all around for him to explain himself, something went wrong with him inside that room and there must be an explanation to it.
 
 
   The day was already over so when I got back to my room, I met Linda there who came to invite me to dinner.
 
 
   "Can I have mine here in my room, I don't honestly feel good enough to go downstairs right now, besides I doubt Lucas would be joining me tonight," I told her as I searched through my closet for something casual to change into after a quick shower.
 
 
   "What do you mean? His Majesty is downstairs waiting for you already, he sent me here to come get you even," she responded and I was left stunned.
 
 
   Waiting for me? I scoffed still stunned.
 
 
   I nearly searched everywhere for him, only to hear that he's now waiting for me.
 
 
   "Go back downstairs and go tell him he should come get me himself," I instructed, settling on the black gown that came to view. Can't search anymore, I'm drained as hell.
 
 
   "What?" Linda sounded startled.
 
 
   "Yeah, if he wants me to come down and have dinner with him, then he should come up here and get me, go tell him I said that. Are you scared?"
 
 
   "Damn yes I am, who the fuck goes to challenge The King's order?" She replied almost immediately, panic shredded on her face.
 
 
   "Don't be, and remember this is his mate challenging his order not you. I'm sorry for putting you in a situation like this, but I won't be going down with you." I shook my head at her as I walked past her and laid my wear on my bed.
 
 
   "Your Highness-"
 
 
   "He won't kill you will he? Just go tell him Myra said she's not coming unless he comes get me himself, that's all and simple as that." I tried to understand why she's scared, if there's anyone who could understand better then it's me.
 
 
   I lived the better part of my life in fear, pain, and toxicity. Where all I do is questioned and my very existence is a crime. But it's different here with Lucas, he seems to respect his subject like they respect him.
 
 
   Again he's nothing like what the rumors painted him as.
 
 
   "His Majesty doesn't look good, I'm afraid for my life. He-he-he's unhinged when he's pissed, I'm sorry but I can't test him," she clarified as her head fell low in both fear and sorrow.
 
 
   My interest picked at the heard of that, what does she mean he's unhinged when pissed.
 
 
   "Let's say someone tested him, tell me could become of such person?" I asked, brows furrowed at the mannerism.
 
 
   "I can't say, I can only warn you not to test him," she gave a vague response.
 
 
   "Why can't you say? Are you sworn to some kind of oath or authority?"
 
 
   "Please drop it, Your Highness. I care for you is why I'm warning you, I actually don't want you to end up like the others-" she paused to voice a gasp, at the same time covering her mouth with her palm.
 
 
   Others?!......
 
 
   "Are you in danger?" I have to be considerate, with her reaction right now I bet she's mistakenly outed what was suppose to remain in secret.
 
 
   Her palm fell off her quivering lips, "I'm doomed," what was came out next as she ran out of my room.
 
 
   I stared at the spot she once stood in looking like I survived an encounter with a ghost, or I saw a wolf with two head.
 
 
   Or a maid did not just confirm all the rumors I've heard about Lucas and thought were false and fabricated.
 
 
   Who is my mate? Who is the Alpha King? Who is Lucas?
 
 
   Is he at all who he claims to be? Is he really caring? Is he really loving? Is he really protective? I questioned no one but my myself.
 
 
   Then my mind reeled back to the files I found in his office. The Blue Moon's Omega Legend. What was it about?
 
 
   I'm an Omega so is that about me? Am I truly in danger like Logan pushed on about?
 
 
   Is Lucas actually trustworthy like I deemed him to be?