Taming Kate {Completed✓}

cbapter 24 ♣ Accusations upon accusations

Wayne came back to the room hours later. He didn't want to leave until the party had ended and was even surprised to hear that his wife had earlier left.

She was probably tired and wanted to go and rest he thought, but was even more surprised for as he entered the room, he saw Kate, very much awake and facing the window. He walked towards her and asked

"Kate what's wrong?"

She immediately turned around and gave him a mind-blowing slap.

As she was about to give him another one, he held her hands. She started kicking him and wriggling her head. Dammit! What was wrong? Why was she fighting him?

"Kate! What's wrong?!! Why're you fighting me! What did I do?"

But she didn't listen nor answer and continued her fit. Screaming and calling him all sorts of names. Trashing against him.

Wayne was forced to grab her tightly in his arms and throw her on the bed following her immediately and pinned her down with his body, holding her two hands above her head with one of his.

"Kate.... What's wrong?" He asked quietly, worriedly

"You! You and everything about you is what's wrong. You're what's wrong!" She screamed out. Giving him the evil eye, demanding her release but he was having none of that

"What did I do? Tell me Kate, what in the world did I do to get you this angry?"

"My mother!"

She saw his breath hitch and all the blood drain from his face before he finally comported himself and asked

"What about her?"

"You damn well know what happened Wayne. Don't give me that innocent look. You killed my mother!!"

She saw the guilty look on his face before he composed himself again

"What? No. I didn't"

She laughed a bitter laugh.
"Oh so now you're in denial?"

"No! Kate! It's the truth! I couldn't do such a thing. I didn't kill your mom!"

"You wanna do this? Fine! Let's do this" Kate said getting angry all over again seeing him denying.

"Did my mother die or did she not die here?"

"Um... No she didn't... I mean um... No... I mean... I mean *sighs* yes Kate. Your mom died here in this castle"

So it was the truth after all, Kate thought, as tears flowed in a painful torrent down her face relentlessly. The truth was indeed bitter. But she struggled to continue.

"Did... Did... You kill my... My... Mother?" She asked again between tears, already breaking down, almost choking.

"No Kate. I didn't kill your mother" he said painfully, looking directly into her eyes, and the sincerity she could see there was so much that she had to look away. He killed her mother and that was final! She closed her heart to his pleas.

"Let me go Wayne" she said softly, quietly, with tears and raw pain pooling in her eyes.

"I can't" he said with a strained voice

"You can't? You can't!! That's bullshit Wayne! Leave me alone! Stop holding me down!! I can't bear to stay in this castle. A murder castle!

"Where are you going to go to?" Wayne asked softly

"I'm leaving! Leaving you. Leaving this place!! I'm not going to even stay in this place for one minute more, knowing fully well that my husband killed my own mother in our home! Oh my gosh! I can't believe I slept with you. I can't believe I gave my innocence to a murderer! I can't believe I... hmm..."

He kissed her. He kissed her then. God! He was so scared! Scared that she was going to leave him. Scared that the only woman he'd ever loved was looking at him with so much contempt. But she kept struggling in his arms, demanding her release but no. He wasn't going to let her go. He was never going to let his wife, his Queen go because he knew that if she left now, she wasn't going to come back. Besides, it was around 2:30 am in the night. He wasn't going to ever forgive himself if she left now and something bad happened to her on the way. He knew she needed her space but he wasn't about to let her go on a journey in the night. So he did the only thing he could, the only thing he knew could keep her longer. He tore her clothes off and kissed her maddeningly, voraciously, passionately, and soon after, she started kissing him back. He sighed. At least she still felt something for him. If she was going to leave him now and never come back, he was at least going to have her one more time. Even if he couldn't control her mind or thought, he could at least control her body and make Her desire him, and that was exactly what he planned on doing as his mouth slowly, reluctantly left hers and latched violently unto one pink beaded nub sucking and biting on it mercilessly, nibbling and licking it as if his whole life depended on it and she screamed his name arching her back and gripping his head possessively to her chest. Good! If she was going to leave him, she was at least going to remember this. Remember what they had together. Remember how he could take her to the edge and over. Remember their lovemaking and he hoped to God that she was pregnant.

Kill? Well, he could only say that he didn't kill her mother but he knew she wasn't going to believe him. He really didn't kill the woman but he was just as guilty as the murderer because he also, had a hand in her death. He was the cause of her death and well... It was a long story. One he didn't want to be reminded of but he knew deep down in his heart that this was the same story that was either going to save His marriage or make him loose it along with his beloved.

His hands weren't even still for a moment. They slowly journeyed down her waist until they gripped her nether cheeks tightly, sinking his nails into her soft flesh and she moaned his name again......

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Wow! I guess all the anger was finally put into good use. Please comment and tell me what you think about this chapter.

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