Monster of a Mate (On Hold)

●Chapter 23●

We were at the fireplace sitting in the couch.

This couch was so freaking large. All of us fitted in it and guess what they were still more space.

Yeah I know right. I have to get me one of these.

I cuddled next to Yasmine.

Yeah her.

Well the guys are having a freaking punishment for making us lose. They could've let us win.

So I was in the middle of Yasmine and Rose and they were just beside us well not beside us exactly because like we put tons of pillow to make a wall.

Call us childish, I don't care. They're still getting their punishment.

Then this feeling just attacked me and it was that awful one too.

I got up and ran up the stairs to my room. I locked it and ran to the bathroom and locked the bathroom too.

I sat on the tiled floor and groaned in pain.

God this is so painful.

I wanted to scream but the pain had control over my voice.

Why do I have go through this?

He's a son of a b!tch, that's why.

Ugh.

I hate him!

And then I started to cry.

Why couldn't I have a normal love life instead of being some Alpha's mate?

And why do I have to feel these pains every time he makes love to some perfect stranger?

I hate him!

Someone knocked on the door and yelled, "Go away!"

"Belle? It's me. Casper," he said.

"I don't wanna talk to anyone. Just leave me alone," I yelled and sobbed.

"Would you want to talk to Yasmine?" he asked.

After hesitating I said, "Yes."

And opened the door. Everyone was in the room and looked worried.

Awe. These people actually care about me. I'm so lucky I have them.

Yasmine came in and I closed the door.

I sat down on the tiled floor against the door and so did she.

"They're back, aren't they?" she asked.

"Yeah," I said and winced when I felt a hit of pain.

She tried to hug me but I felt needles attacking my entire body.

I groaned.

She looked at me in worry and sorrow.

I wanted to tell her I was fine but I wasn't and she saw that very clearly too.

How am I going to deal with this for the rest of my life? This is torture.

If I get my hands on him. I swear to god I'm going to kill him.

I only realized I was sweating because my top was wet.

"I need to shower," I said to her.

"Okay. Call me if you need me," she said and left.

I closed the door again and locked it.

I turned on the shower which was cold and I undressed and just sat under the cold water raining down on me.