All Chapters of The Alpha's Bullied Mate: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

Cameron's P.O.V Sarah and I stood outside Freya's rundown house as we waited for backup from my pack. I didn't want to help the wretched man. If it were up to me, I would've let him die, the same way he had left his own daughter to die. Freya never really confessed directly to her father abusing her, even after everything she went through. But she didn't have to confess, because Julian already did and also because I had scented this man on Freya that night when I had rescued her. "Cameron!" Adam, one of my dad's most trusted soldiers arrived at the spot with an ambulance. "What happened here?" "We have no clue." Sarah answered before me. "We followed Freya's scent here since she was…missing from the stadium." She gave me a side-eyed look to urge me to follow her story. "But when we came here, we only found her father. Injured and bleeding out. There's no trace of Freya and her scent just seems to have disappeared.&quo

Cameron's P.O.V "Darcia found Freya!" Sarah burst into the office unannounced. "Darcia found Freya! They're in trouble!" Immediately all of us were on our feet. "Where?" I headed straight for Sarah, shaking her shoulders. "Where are they?" "She…" Sarah looked lost for a few seconds before she looked up into my eyes. "The line went dead. She wasn't able to tell me." "Fuck!" I let go of Sarah to clutch at my hair. "But I know where she is. I can take us." I looked at Sarah incredulously. "What on earth are you talking about?" "I can't explain this, Cam!" She pleaded. "You have to trust me on this one. I know! I know where they are!" Shit! Was it that weird connection that Sarah had with Freya? Was that what was telling her where Freya might be? Could I trust her instincts on this one? Especially when Freya's life was at risk.

Sarah's P.O.V I knocked on the door to the guest room nervously. Having Darcia inside the pack house was a surreal experience that I never thought was possible; especially considering the rivalry between him and Cameron. But here he was, inside the pack house of the Ocean Runners and I was standing right outside his door, waiting for him to respond. Now that the secret was already out…I didn't know how to feel about any of this. There was no denying the mating bond pulsating between the two of us. I had felt it the very first day that Darcia had looked into my eyes, a week after his birthday when there had been an inter-school meeting for an upcoming competition. But it had almost instantly felt like a betrayal to both Cameron and my pack. It was also at that time that I had become aware of Cameron not being my mate and honestly, it had been a huge relief. Our entire pack had put too much pressure on the two of us to be together. I was glad that despite wh

Freya's P.O.V Cameron and I watched Sarah enter the dining room hand in hand with Darcia the next morning. Her smile was radiant as she looked up at him and Darcia's eyes sparkled as she looked down at her. Seeing them together and this happy, it made my heart swell with joy as well. I felt Cameron's hand on mine as he intertwined our fingers under the table and placed them on my lap. This time, I felt the same joy inside my veins as I had felt a second ago with Sarah. As if understanding how I was feeling, Sarah turned to look at me, smiling gratefully as she came to sit on the chair beside me, while Darcia sat next to her. Alex raised an eyebrow at all of us, since he was now the only one sitting on the other side of the table. I wasn't exactly sure, but I think I heard him mutter 'fucking couples' under his breath before he cleared his throat and gave us all a pointed look. "So?" Darcia asked, looking around the table with raised eyebrows. "Wha

Freya's P.O.V It was around eleven at night when I came out of the pack house, after putting Julian to sleep, and found Cameron doing laps in the pool. I hadn't seen him all day after he broke the news of my dad to me and since then, I had been consoling Julian. More like he was consoling me. Because Julian never really formed a bond with my father the way I did and part of me was glad about it. But a part of me was also upset that he never got to know who our father really was, before his addictions took a hold of him. Now, I went and sat at the edge of the pool, dipping my feet into the cool water as I waited for Cameron to return from the other end. It didn't take him long as he swam back to my side of the pool within seconds of sensing me. "Why aren't you in bed yet?" Was the first thing he asked as he came out of the water and wiped a hand down his face. "I could ask you the same thing." I countered, reaching forward to move his ha