6 - Clingy bitch Clara

“I am asking you again who is this? Did you call anyone, huh?” Meagia tried to confront him once again knowing that things were not as simple as they appeared. She had no clue why Rancel had betrayed her but from her splitting headache it was clear that she had been drugged last night.

“I told you, I don’t know who this is. Now if you let me check, please, only then I will be able to tell you.” Eskaal remarked with an irritated expression because Meagia’s hyperactive accusations made him annoyed. He could not believe that in the whole darn world somebody dared to boldly put allegations on him.

“Don’t play me! Did you call the media? I swear I will rip you apart if my reputation got smeared.” Just as he was walking towards the door Meagia snapped at him with her words. Eskaal could not help but fathom how a wolfless and weakling woman was able to treat him and was still unscathed. As much as he was surprised about the suddenly changed emotions in him which has evoked a sensation of longing for her.

“Will you just shut up for a moment? Please, uh?” No doubt he was irritated about the whole matter himself and not having enough time to talk to his father, the current alpha of the Gravestone pack, made him even more agitated. Meagia’s constant threats were not adding anything to elevate his mood when Eskaal acknowledged who it might be outside the room.

Eskaal released a long sigh upon seeing Meagia’s worried expressions and walked up to the bed and grabbed the duvet. The man seemed to be calm as compared to the lady who was probably more concerned about her reputation than him. Eskaal’s actions made her assume that he might be experienced in having such matters and was a playboy or perhaps a male prostitute.

“You assume a lot at horsepower speed. Indeed a useless talent. Give your nasty brain some rest.” He knew what she might be thinking and was not liking the way Meagia has ruined his image in her head. He wished to have some good introduction with her but perhaps the person on the other side of the door was not in the mood to allow it to happen.

Eskaal grabbed the duvet and approached the lady, he covered Meagia’s shoulder with an even bigger cloth as she reflexively grabbed it and stared at him. For a moment she felt some strange kind of warmth coming from him, there was something reassuring in his eyes which froze her in the place. Meagia could not blink as only a faint gasp left her slightly parted lips when Eskaal’s hands touched her shoulders.

“Nobody can harm you now. Trust me. As long as you are with me.” His magnetic voice made those words weigh more, as Meagia felt herself drawn to believe his words for some reason. Eskaal gestured to her to cover herself so he could open the door, the man did not want to get into a mess of any sort. Whereas Meagia covered herself and awaited for a potential drama to occur.

“Just…..just watch out.” She stammered while warning him, whereas Eskaal chuckled softly and headed towards the door. His expressions darkened immediately as he growled softly with one vein popping over his forehead. Meagia had never heard anything like that, it was different from what she had experienced before. Alpha Eskaal did not appear to be an ordinary alpha.

Nonetheless, Eskaal opened the door stark naked and did not bother to cover himself at all. A woman dressed in a navy blue nightgown appeared in his sight. The alpha's expressions immediately switched from soft to cold and disgusted. “What are you doing here early in the morning?”

Alpha Eskaal Espenova was not in love with his bride to be, instead it was a marriage proposed by his father as the condition to inherit the position of the alpha of Gravestone pack. Stupid enough! “Don’t be mean like that, honey. We are going to be a married couple soon. Have some sweetness for our bride.”

His bride-to-be, Clara, was so obsessively in love with him that even after Eskaal refused her for marriage, she went straight to meet his father to force him into the deal. So she would transfer all the shares and allies to him and would bear him a son within one year. Not that alpha Eskaal was in need of any of those things offered to him.

“Stop calling me those cringe names.” Eskaal rebuked her bluntly without caring for her emotions any bit. Clara cheered happily as her voice echoed which scared the hell out of Meagia. She immediately stepped back from where Clara couldn't see her. How in the world could things become that bad in one night?

“Wild as always. I love this particular outburst of yours.” Clara, the bride's lusty gaze travelled from Eskaal's unwashed yet handsome face towards the neck and then rested down on his manhood which was standing with its head up.

“How bad! I despise everything about you.” Eskaal responded curtly, to her disappointment he was not going to budge any bit. Clara chuckled softly and leaned in by placing her one arm on the door while she lifted Eskaal's face by placing her hand under his chin.

“But I can clearly see that my husband is eager for me.” She spoke with a loving voice while her black hair strands which were resting on her shoulders covered the indecent amount of exposed cleavage. Unbeknownst to her that he had already marked his mate and his cock was now excited for Meagia, hardened upon sensing that she was worried about him.

“I'm sorry honey but you have to wait a little for me to treat you with love.” Clara did not want to waste the moment despite his constant rebuking, she wanted him at any cost even if Eskaal did not love her. He was the strongest and sexiest man out there!

“I am not your husband-to-be anymore. There will be no wedding now!” Without even hearing her response which would have been agitated yet fused with a pleading or threat Eskaal slammed the door on her face.