Escaping my arranged marriage with Alpha Prescott

Chapter 11

Chapter 11 Prescott She looked content while sleeping. My wolf wanted to cuddle with her and wake her up with some sweet kisses.

| tucked a loose strand of her hair behind her ear. She held my hand in hers before leaning closer and putting her head on my shoulder. Her hands found their way to my chest and | cussed under my breath.Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org exclusive © material.

No woman could turn me on with just her face. My boy was already hard by just staring at her. Her being close to me and her lips almost kissing my chest made it more difficult for my c*ck.

‘Alpha Vincent wants to meet you. He has been waiting for you for quite some time, Beta Caleb informed me the first thing in the morning and | hated my fu*king best friend for calling me at the wrong time.

“Vincent isn’t some fu*king God, Caleb. We can deal with him later, too. Don’t ruin my morning for that fu*ker,’ | held back my growl, not wanting to wake her up.

‘As far as | knew, you weren't a heavy sleeper so | wonder what changed that overnight,’ Caleb sounded so cocky because he knew me so well.

When | was about to cut his link, he said, ‘Don’t forget to make it up to her, Prescott. You need to apologize to her for what you did.”

| would never admit it but deep down, | knew that she deserved better than that. After all, she was my mate and Luna. | made a mistake by not giving her a chance to speak when | found her freeing that bastard.

Isabel told me that it was Gabriel who provoked her to open the cell while Matilda told him in his fu*king face that she didn’t love him. | wish | had been there to witness that..

Her family had arrived last night but | insisted that they meet her in the morning as she was fast asleep after dinner.

“Prescott,” she whispered my name in her sleepy voice, opening her eyes slowly. Her fingers touched my lips, checking if | was real or not.

“Prescott,” Matilda gasped and pushed me away before getting up from the bed.

“How dare you hug me while I’m asleep? That's why | disagreed with sleeping in one bed. | knew that you would try to get close to me,” she accused me as if | had taken advantage of her.

“Are you dumb? Didn’t you see that you were holding me? | wasn’t touching you. It was you who threw her arms and legs on me,” | said coldly, raising a brow.

Her cheeks were flushed when she looked at me embarrassed. She instantly realized and rushed inside the bathroom. | chuckled at her cute reaction.

| went to another bathroom on our floor and got ready quickly. Amidst the ceremony and finding Gabriel, | had neglected my business in the outside world. It was time to handle everything and seal a deal with a company that would bring a lot of cash into my pack.

But before that, | needed to make sure that they had enough sources to fund my business. | was more than an Alpha. | was a well-known businessman but very few people had seeir the face of the name.

“Will

you join me for the business trip to the town?” | asked Caleb as soon as | saw him at the breakfast table.

He was sitting with a pile of files and not in a good mood. “I can’t leave this pack for a while now so please, excuse me.” He sulked and filled his plate with two sandwiches, two hamburgers, and herries.

Angry Caleb needed so much food to calm his beast.

“What's wrong?” | grabbed an apple and shot him a curious look.

He sighed before saying, “Serena is going on a date with that jerk.”

“Which jerk?” | muffled a chuckle.

“The one | beat up so badly a few years ago,” he answered casually as if it wasn’t a big deal. At least, for him, it wasn’t. “Why are you being

finishing my apple.

so moody? You can beat him up again for all you want,” | shrugged,

“Who is going to beat whom?” Matilda’s surprised voice drew our attention toward her.

“Gabriel. I’ll beat Gabriel,” | chimed in before Caleb could answer. He was throwing me a scandalous glance but | ignored him. “Okay,” she said indifferently and took a seat beside me.

“Take breakfast and then, go to the first floor. There is a surprise waiting

for you,” | said

and then served her breakfast. “We're going into the town for some business so pack your things up for a few days.” “And who said that I’m coming with you?” She replied cockily.

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“That wasn’t a question, sweetheart. Take it as an order and follow it like a good girl,” | warned her and watched her swallow hard.

“Good morning. Alpha Prescott,” Phoebe said meekly.

| was used to having breakfasts with my Beta and Gamma and since Phoebe was my Gamma’s sister, she also ate breakfast with us as a family.

“What are you doing here?” Matilda shrieked, standing up from her chair. “Matilda,” | muttered, forcing her to sit back. “She is my Gamma’s sister.”

My mate pulled her hand away from me and threw her arms in the air. “You can continue taking your breakfast with your who’c. | won't be your mute mate and tolerate this.”

Caleb almost choked on his food. His jaw dropped and started chuckling soon after. Even | was bewildered by her blunt objection.

“Our Luna is savage,” he murmured and Phoebe threw daggers at him.

| got up from the table and followed her. She was standing on the balcony, looking at the garden where she preferred spending most of the time.

“Leave me alone, Prescott,” she demanded, sensing my presence.

“You didn’t sulk when you found out about your fated mate’s mistress,” | countered.

She turned to face me furiously. “So are you going to do the same?” A deep growl escaped through her chest.

“Of course,” she scoffed before | could respond, “It all makes sense now why you agreed to my terms of no physical intimacy. You already were having s*x with your mistress so why would it bother you.”

| didn’t know who told her about Phoebe but whoever did will surely face the consequences. | hated to deal with this woman drama but | knew that | had to because she was my wife.

“It's not what it looks like. It was before you,” | stated icily, hating the fact that | was explaining it to her. “As if you didn’t fu

affect her.

didn’t fu*k her just yesterday,” Matilda shrugged, acting cool as if it didn’t

“| didn’t,” | clutched her shoulders. “I was angry so | was about to but | didn’t.”

She growled loudly and pushed me away. “I’m also angry right now so let me do the

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same. I’m also an Alpha and my wolf has some needs, too.”

Matilda started walking away but | snatched hold of her elbow and pushed her against the wall. “Don’t you dare,” | unleashed a resonant growl, “You're fu*king mine. You’re my wife. Matilda. I'll complete all your needs.”

| seized her hands and shoved them above her head before placing my hand on her hip and resting my head against her forehead. She struggled to get rid of my hold but she wasn’t capable of doing so.

“Leave me. Don’t touch me,” she protested while her eyes stared at my lips. “Don’t forget that we’re married just on paper, Prescott.”

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