All Chapters of The Alpha's Bullied Mate: Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

Freya's P.O.V "No!" "Yes! "NO!" "YES!" "NOOOOO…." "Shut up bitch and get inside!" Sarah pulled me into the store with a vice grip on my arm and I tried to reach for Cameron…who happily waved me goodbye and drove off with a whispered, 'I love you'. "I don't!" I shouted back, just before I was pulled inside. "Traitor!" "Cameron knows better than to mess with me." Sarah shrugged, flipping her blonde hair behind her shoulders as she took off her shades. "Come on now, we have dresses to find. And if you don't help me, God help your soul!" I watched Sarah with my jaw literally on the ground. What the fuck? "Who are you and what have you done to my friend?" "Oh, don't be overdramatic!" She rolled her eyes. "Overdramatic?" I screeched. "I was the one who just got dragged into a dress store for God's s

Freya's P.O.V "This way." Darcia led us into a fairly new apartment building Downtown. It was four stories tall and had plenty of bougainvillea plants hanging off of the residents balconies. To be honest, it was an incredibly beautiful view. To think that a witch would live here…? And to think that Cameron and the others were considering that I might be a witch? What was a witch anyways? From what I'd read in fairy tales and children's books, witches were evil fairies that pretty much did all sorts of evil deeds…was I supposed to do something like that? Cameron tightened his hand on mine, as if he understood what was going through my mind. When I looked up at him, he gave me a reassuring smile. It helped take some of my worries away. We stopped on the second floor and Darcia knocked on the third door to the right. It had an ornate dream-catcher right at the entrance, made with beads and crystals rather than feathers. A girl opened the door

Freya's P.O.V I placed my hands on the glass wall that separated the ICU from the monitoring station. My father was hooked on to several machines that were now the only things keeping him alive. The demon had seriously injured my father that day and the only reason he survived had been because of Cameron and his family. But now that I knew the truth, I kept on wondering…had he really survived? Or had he left me and Julian a long time ago? Because if what Maggie said was correct, then my father had died the same day my mother had. And now, the only person who could have given me any ounce of information about my mother…was close to death himself. 'You are a murderer! You took my wife away from me! You murderer! You're the reason she's gone! You witch!' His voice rang out loud and clear inside my head. But now, I knew there might be a grain of truth to it. Was it really me? Did my mother really die because of me? What exactly happened in the past that everyt

Freya's P.O.V "I'm sorry about Cameron," Sarah whispered to me as we walked ahead of the boys with our coffee cups in hand. "I know he can be dense sometimes, but his intensions aren't bad…most of the times." "It's not about intensions, Sarah," I shook my head. "It's about what he said. Words hold more power than gun and knives, at least sometimes they do. And Cameron just went very personal with his words." "I know, and I won't make any excuses for him either." Sarah held onto my hand as we continued walking. "Just know that if you want to talk to someone, I'm always here." "I know." I smiled up at her thankfully. Sarah had pulled me and Cameron out of our rooms this morning, to join her and Darcia on a double date. I had told her it wasn't necessary since Darcia had driven all the way here on a weekend to spend quality time with her, but Sarah had 'insisted', which basically meant that

Sarah's P.O.V "I'm not forgiving you." I glared at Darcia, not even bothering to hide my hostility. "You didn't even break up with her when you found out she wasn't your mate!" "I did, I swear!" Darcia pleaded, running his hands through his long black hair in frustration. "I broke up with her a week after I turned eighteen!" "A week, huh?" I raised my eyebrows at him. "A week?" My wolf growled inside my head, clearly just as upset as I was at our mate. In fact, my wolf had been pissed off as soon as I laid eyes on that Katharine girl. "We were in a relationship, Sarah! I couldn't just leave her without so much of an explanation!" Darcia sighed. "What would you have done in my place? What if you were the one who had a relationship before finding out that I was your mate?" My wolf quietened down at the thought of that; frowning. "You would've accepted that?"