Chapter Twenty-Five

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Uriah's lips attach to mine in a frenzy. The sparks ignite immediately. I never felt the sparks this intense with him before. I want to know how he was able to hide that he is my mate, but I let myself fall into the kiss like it's the last thing I'll ever do.

Uriah stops quickly though when he hears my heart monitor going crazy along with my heart beat. I'm glad Uriah doesn't make a joke about it, and simply pulls my close to him so he can give me a hug. It's award at first trying to find away around all the wires, but when we do, it's one of the best feeling in the world being wrapped up in the strong and firm arms of Uriah. I never knew so, but now I know I have had dreams of this, it was always never about Uriah though, because my heart still yearns for Darren.

"Uriah?" I ask quietly. I know I have to tell him about my feelings, otherwise we will never be able to go anywhere in our relationship. I have to be committed to him like he is to me, and I can do that if I am constantly thinking of another man.

"Yes, Oliver?" The way he says my full name is hot to me. I like how he doesn't shorten it.

"I still think about Darren. My hearts still hurts when I think about him." I say pathetically as I hold on tightly to Uriah, but Uriah is still able to push me back from him in my semi-weak state.

"I know Oliver, just wait, and everything will be perfect, just the way it was meant to be." Uraih simply says with a small smile before pulling me back into my chest. I don't have enough time to question what he means because my body seems to think that taking a nap is a better idea.

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When I wake up I hear more voices, so many that I can't tell one from another.

"You can't do that to him, he's in a fragile state and you could have just messed up everything we have worked on! He's not as sad as he has been, he has been smiling! He's happy, and now you are going to mess it all up because we don't know if you are just going to up and leave next time you are called!"

I am able to tell that Sampson is the one talking, and he seems mad.

"Sampson, don't yell." I grumble as I sit up in bed. Uriah's arms stretch out to help me, but Sampson's growls make him lean away from me.

"Knock it off, Sampson. You don't need to be so rude." I say Crossley as I glare at him through the slits of my eyes. Sampson's eyes widden when he realizes he is still in trouble. He seriously thought that I was going to forgive him already for all the pain he has caused me.

"I think I can speak for everyone when we say we are sorry, Oliver. We didn't mean to harm you at all, we didn't want you to get hurt, you're still getting better after what Darren did to you, we didn't want to ad another thing to the list of reasons why you were sad." Julian explained as he sat on the side of my bed and putting his hand on my knee. I grow irritated at the feeling on his hand on my knee, but I don't move it

"You guys thought that keeping the fact that I had a second chance mate would make me happier instead of just outright saying that I had a mate?" I ask. I know I have said this in my head a millions times since they first told me, but I haven't really ever voiced it like I had thought. I had did things like it, but never what I was truly thinking.

"Its not our fault that he was screwing some women when he first showed up! We wanted to protect you from the man-whore he is." Sampson snaps as he glares daggers into the side if Uriah's head. Uriah winces from the memory but doesn't move from his spot.

I can't lie, my heart dies throb painfully know that Uriah was so close to having sex with another women, another wolf when he should have at least smelt me when he showed up.

"You know my part of the story, so don't try and make me out to be the bad guy. The girl in there reeked of Oliver, if I had known she was just changing his sheets I wouldn't have ever touched her!" Uriah booms as his chest heaves.

My heart skips a beat when we hear Uriah's words. We desperately want to believe them, and my wolf thinks we should, he thinks he is telling the truth, and I trust my wolf,  so I'll have to trust my mate.

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