Breaking Her (BH Bk. 2) COMPLETED

Ch. 11 - Father(edited)

Casey ****

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Casey.

The dinner is so awkward.

It's like I could hear crickets on broad daylight. I noticed both men always stealing glances at each other.

If I'll speak up first, Denford might misinterpret it.

Keeping quiet unless addressed is the best option then.

I continued to eat as if everything is fine.

Seconds and minutes passed.

The pressure is getting higher.

The steak is now less appealing than it is. Thanks to their unbearable testosterone at the moment.

I turned to Den as my feet slowly touches his.

He looks at me blankly.

I bit my lip to suppress a giggle.

I touch him once again and received a playful glare.

'Behave, pussycat.' He mindlinked me.

I shrugged discreetly and continued eating.

"What brought you here?"

I looked up to my mate who broke the silence. I wanted to shook my head as my mate didn't bother to hide his disgust with Jack's presence.

Jack puts down her knife and fork, taking a sip on his wine before answering.

Jack clears his throat. "I wanted to speak with Casey."

My jaw dropped. Is he seriously asking for his death certificate right now?!

"Fuck no!" Denford hissed.

I turned to my mate, holding his hand. I hope this stupid sparks do their magic at this moment!

"This is important, Casey." Jack firmly said.

I looked at Jack. He's dead serious right now.

But my mate is dead angry either.

Fuck it!

I cleared my throat. "What is it about?" I kept carressing my mate's hand to calm him.

But Jack being the stupid idiot he is, insisted on making things harder for me.

"I need to speak with you... alone." He emphasized the last word while looking at my mate.

Denford seemed to be unpleased as his fist clenched.

Jack, can't you stop pissing him off for once??

I carressed his arms, trying my best to fucking calm him.

Once I could feel him staring to cool down, I turned to Jack once again.

"Well, can't you say it with Denford around? I won't mind." I simply answered.

I just got my mate back. I don't want him to think that I'm still into my bestfriend.

His anger and his misinterpretation is the last thing I wanted.

I worked hard for my redemption, I worked hard for our relationship.

Jack shook his head. "This is too personal."

I smiled briefly at him. "He's my mate, Jack, my other half. What is personal to me, is to him."

He cocked a brow.
"Do you really insist?"

I nodded.
"Yes."

Jack nods. "If you insist."
He pushed away his plate.
"I want you back."

Before I could even react,
The table's thrown upside down. I turned to my mate who is now in a fighting stance, so is Jack.

I looked at them with horror.

But after gaining back my senses. I pulled my mate, glaring at Jack.

"What the fuck, Jack??" I hissed.

"I want you out of here! Or I swear, you won't return to your pack alive!" Denford hissed.

He smirked. "Calm your tits, Alpha Denford." He looks at me. "I want you back because your father is dying, CASE."

Wait, what?

Did I heard him right??

Denford stilled.

Eyeing me with concern.

I fake a laugh. "Stop messing around." My heart is beating wildly.

He heaved a sigh.
"I'm not messing around, C."

I shook my head. "No... No! Tell me your lying! Tell me!" I yelled.

I could feel my mate's warm embrace from behind.

"Baby..." he whisped.

But his attempt to comfort me didn't work even for a little.

Jack looks down and guilt is now evident on his face.
"I wish I am. I hated to be the one bringing you the news. But please do understand that I have to inform you. I'm damn sorry, Case. I really am."

I froze.

The next thing I knew, I'm out of Den's embrace. I'm crying hysterically. Throwing things everywhere.

My mate tried to restrain me, but I have no plans to mope around and sit on a corner.

I need to let this out!

I broke the table into two. Kicking the chairs like a mad wrecking ball.

Images of my father came flooding my mind.

Fueling me to do more damage.

I yelled!

I punch the glass windows, breaking them to pieces.

My hand is damn bloody but I feel no pain. All I feel is my emotional pain.

My wolf is clawing out. And I have no plans of stopping her. That way, I'd be able to run from reality.

My mate reach out for me but I managed to escape.

But once my mate managed to lock me in his arms, I just cried helplessly.

He kissed my forehead while wiping the tears on my face.

"He can't leave me right??! He just can't!" I yelled.

He nods. "Yes, baby. He can't."

I shook my head as the tears keep on falling. "There's no way he'll leave me! I'm sure of it."

He nods. "Yes, baby. Please calm down now." He kissed my forehead.

I turned to Jack. "That can't be happening! He's strong as a horse! We both know it, right?"

But Jack didn't answer.

I looked back at my mate with desperation. "I wanted to see him, Den. I need to! I can't just ------ " I didn't finish my sentence as I started sobbing.

Sobbing that turned into hysterical crying.

"We'll see him now, love." He whispered gently at me.

I nodded, my cries started to subside.

He nodded, then kisses me on the lips. "Let's go..."

I breathed heavily.

I'm starting to feel a bit suffocated.

I tried to set it aside cause my main concern is to see my father.

But the next thing I knew, darkness filled me.