All Chapters of My Human Mate: Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

Rea's POVI woke up with a gasp. My Everything was hurting but my throat hurt more. I tuoched myself and winced. I must be bruised. At that moment, last night's events came back to me. It was Blake. He strangled me. I told him about Mia and he got angry and strangled me. My heart started to beat faster. I could have died. Why didn't I fight back. Yes, that's right. I didn't have any fighting strength in me. No matter what I did, I could get my body to move. I thought I was a goner and the last thing I would see before I left the world would be Blake's face full of rage and hatred for me. I couldn't stand that.I tried to stand up but my limbs were weak so I feel ony knees. I looked up and realized that I was in the pack clinic. They must have brought me here after I fell unconscious. I knew this was going to be easy and I expected this kind of reaction. I just didn't think he would go as far as to try to kill me. I know what I did was unforgivable. There is no fixing that. I should le

Brielle's POVMy feelings were mixed. I am so angry and sad. Bad things keep happening and I can't do anything about it. Mia's death has already broke our hearts and now, Xavier and Julian will also be back in our lives to deal us a damaging blow. I am on edge. I feel it in my blood that there is something bad brewing. Not knowing what it is or how to handle it is frustrating me.I was thinking about teliing Blake but the chance doesn't arise. I don't want to just spring this on him. I need to be able to explain things properly so he can understand me. Time is running out. Anything can happen. Looking back, this whole situation we find ourselves in feels awfully familiar. Although not exactly the same, we have been here before. When I found out my mate was Xavier, I felt sad. I was a witch and I never thought that I would have a mate let alone a werewolf. I didn't like the idea of having to be stuck with someone I don't love just to fulfill an unrequited bond for life.That was mostly

Brielle's POVIt was now or never. Ever since I remembered my past life, I have been afraid that something bad could happen to Blake and I. I overlooked a lot and I was selfish to keep everything to myself now this has happened. I'm not sure but I can say that Mia's death was somehow my fault. Now I don't know what to do. How will Blake feel when I tell him the truth. I am ei scared he might blame me and hate me for everything but I can't put myself first. Not anymore. I once did and everything went wrong. I can't afford to tread down that same disastrous path again. He has to know where is going on for it is not over.I sat him down on the bed and took his hands in mine. I was afraid and my heart was beating irratically. Holding his hands managed to calm me down and help with the nerves." There is something I haven't told you. I don't know.. I tried to but I couldn't. I didn't think it was the right time or that I would make any sense."While talking I avoided looking into his eyes.

Brielle's POVWhat I was afraid of has become a reality. The wheels of fate are in motion. Everything started with me and I have to end it. Having lived through this before, I don't want to live through it again. The memory of Blake dying invades my mind. The pain and sorrow I felt that day, I can still feel it. This is a curse. I now understand why people can't remember their past lives.Tge tragedies of the past could make the future unpleasant.Mia is dead and it's because of me. I seem to have underestimated Xavier and Julien. Before I knew it, they have already made their move. I can't let anyone else get hurt because of me. I can't hide and selfishly think about myself. The only one who should suffer is me. I dint know that Sandra was working with those two. I am still confused about her involvement in all of this. What the hell is going on with her? I need answers. So I have come to a decision that Blake won't like one bit. Unfortunately, I won't be able to discuss it with him.

Brielle's POVI was standing on the doorstep of my father's house. I clinched my fist, dreading kon knocking on the door. With how our last conversation went, I didn't want to see him but I need him. I managed to get myself together. I went over to the door and raised my hand to ring the doorbell but the door swung open. My father opened and it was evidently clear that he didn't expect to see me as well." Brielle, It's you?!" he exclaimed." What are you doing here?" he asked.I resisted scrunching my nose up in distaste. The horrid stench of alcohol and body smell was unbearable. It seems he didn't shower for some days.If I thought he looked bad, the last time, it was an understatement. He looked like he had been run over by a truck one too many times. He was in a horrible state His eyes were swollen and red and his hair was a mess. I almost felt bad for him. I guess I did but my grudge against him couldn't allow me to feel for him that way any longer." Are you not going to let me