***7: WHY DO YOU CARE?

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I am so tired....My body hurts, mentally. The walls of this room are killing me.

The room I once found enchanting and breathtaking, is now just shit in my eyes. For goodness freaking sack , I have to leave this room.

The kin-I mean Alberto, he is one cruel man of his words. 'It's your fault, I would be in the forest if you didn't misbehave' kendra snarls.

'Ohh please, says the person who kept telling me to follow the scent' I retort and she huffs as she blocked me.

Great! Now even my own wolf blocked me from something just like the bastard of a mate I had, wouldn't fell to his words with his stupid ego.

I even gave him a name. Egoistic attractive bastard. The bastard even brings me every meal to my bedroom.

He visits me in mornings, dinner and before he went to bed....well I did. He seems to be off. I still remember the conversation we had yesterday night.............

* Flash-back of last night *

It was afternoon, a knock sound on my bed startling me from my deep thoughts as Alberto enters.

He didn't even let me say 'enter' before he did. Least he knocked the freaking door, instead of barging in.

Egoistic attractive bastard ! Ugrh!

"Lena? " he walked after closing the door as he open my curtains and I groan.

What the hell now! I was going to say but shook my head from it.

He sat besides me and just looked at me as he sat at the edge of the bed.

"Yes?"I trail , expecting me to answer as I look at him like his a fool, who comes to you and says your name but except that just shuts up.

Egoistic attractive bastard, he does!

"You won't leave this room today.....well until I say so."he speaks.

What the Egoistic fucking hell!

I didn't answer just looked at him in shock as I expect him to answer but stands and starts heading to the door.

I get off the bed and rush to his side as I walk in between the door and him. "Wait...."i started.

"About that room?"I said , as I await for him to say the next words for me or at least show a expression.

Nothing......

said nothing and kept looking down on me at his 6"3 ft above my 5"5 ft.
I gulped as I saw his eyes look from me to my lips and the turned black from the gold they usually are.

Lust, was what I saw.

I spoke up so he could avert his eyes successfully. "I asked you a question."I state.

"About?"

"You know what about! Stop acting and spill!"I shouted as I felt my anger grow from his lack of communication.

"And I have no answer to that, now if you may please allow me out."this man is one hella of a joke! And worst is that his my Mate! My freaking Mate!

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