Escaping my arranged marriage with Alpha Prescott

Chapter 43

Matilda

| dressed up quickly and followed my mate, ignoring the burning in my feet as the tiles were so hot and my feet were naked. My powers were making it hard for me to keep them hidden. My wolf was also on the edge, wanting to rip everyone’s hearts out who tried to separate me from my mate.

“How dare you lie to me?” Prescott growled, making Isabel shiver in fear.

She couldn't even look him in the eye. | could smell fear in her weak aura and her accelerated heartbeat confirmed that she was the culprit behind everything.

“| will f ucking kill you,” my mate spat and grabbed her throat before crashing her head against the wall.

Isabel was gasping for the air, unable to breathe under his tight grip. | stood there with crossed arms and watched them silently, enjoying it. The bi ch deserved it.

| smirked and walked closer to her. She messed with the wrong person and she had to face the worst consequence than death. An easy death wouldn't be satisfactory. | wanted. her to regret living every day.

“Let her go, Prescott,” | cooed, rubbing my hand over his bicep. My soothing touch calmed him and his anger slowly dwindled. Although his beast was reluctant to leave her throat, he let go of her throat and pushed her to the floor. “Spill the beans, Isabel. Tell us everything that happened that night,” Prescott used his Alpha command to make her speak the truth.

“Dylan cast a spell over Gabriel to make him look like you and when Matilda saw us together that night, we made sure that she would leave you after hearing that you were cheating on her with me because you only loved me,” Her words came quickly, laced with immediate fear.

“Love you?” Prescott said with a grimace, disgust clearly visible on his face.

“| f ucking love my wife. She is the only one whom | love and even if she doesn’t love me, | will never accept any bit ches like you. All the she-wolves can die for all | care. 1 want only her,” my mate spoke with sincerity, making my jaw drop.

| didn’t expect him to say those things that were making my heart flutter. My wolf was feeling so happy and co cky, too. She was so glad after seeing how our mate put that

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bit ch in her place.

His arm snaked around my waist, pulling me closer to his chest he looked into my eyes. His misty gray eyes held so many emotions and warmth.

“She is my Queen, my wife, my mate and I’m only hers. No one can come between her and me. | will f ucking destroy everyone who comes between us,” Prescott pressed his lips against mine and kissed me gently.

My wolf was doing a happy dance in the back of my mind. | could feel the sparks of our mate bond as he devoured my mouth like his favorite candy. The butterflies in my stomach did somersaults, making me feel a tingling sensation through every part of my body.

“Wait,” | stopped him right away when Dylan's smirking face came across my mind. which was weird as hell because whenever he kissed me, | forgot that | was on the earth and melted in his touch instantly.

“Dylan,” | whispered and looked at Isabel who stole her gaze from me. “How did you come into contact with a witch?”

“|... met him once in the town when | went shopping,” she hesitantly told me.

| walked closer to her and slapped her hard. “That’s for betraying your Alpha as a pack member by taking help from a witch,” | paused and slapped her again. “That’s for disrespecting your Queen and planning against her to snat ch her husband.”

“You're the traitor who leaked all the pack’s information,” my mate spoke, solving the puzzle.

My eyes

res fell on her wrist and | found a bracelet that had black stones. | sna tc hed it from her wrist and it fell to the ground. Prescott squatted and observed the stones. before crushing every stone under his shoe.

“Did Dylan give it to you?” My mate asked, fuming in anger.

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If looks could kill, Isabel would have been dead by now by his death glare. She nodded her head slightly.

“For how long have you been wearing it?” He questioned again.

“It has been a few months,” Isabel replied sobbing.

“The ba sta rd has put a microphone and camera in that f ucking bracelet,” he said angrily.

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“Does your brother know anything of this?” | asked her. Jericho was the Gam ma so he had almost all the details and information of the pack. If she was helping Dylan, Jericho was the only source she would get information from.

“Jericho would never do that to me. He is like my brother,” Prescott defended his Gam ma. | didn’t expect him to get emotional for anyone. | had assumed that he was the kind of man who trusted no one and kept his secret to himself only.

“No. My brother is innocent. He doesn’t know anything of this. Please, don’t tell him. He will be disappointed in me,” Isabel begged, holding my feet.

“As if | care,” | pushed her away. “You should have thought about it before doing that

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“Please, no. Kill me before he gets to know this, please. | beg you,” she cried, tears. spilling down her cheeks.

Alpha Prescott stepped ahead, throwing daggers at her. “You're the traitor and the traitor only deserves one punishment-death.” He spat venomously.

“No. Death will be easy on her,” | smirked and she looked at me in horror.

“Then, you can decide however you want to punish her,” he said, standing beside me and holding my waist again.

Goddess. He was obsessed with my waist. “The best punishment for her would be to see what she wants to have but can never have in front of her eyes every day.”

My mate let out a low chuckle. ‘Aren’t you the best, babe? And here | thought that | was the only one ruthless.

‘?m the Queen and Queens have to be ruthless to rule and protect what's theirs. She made the biggest mistake of her life by trying to get what’s mine,’ | retorted back to him via the link and kissed his lips.

“You wanted to become my wife, right? Now, you will be my wife’s personal omega,” Prescott declared his punishment and | felt very satisfied.

| secretly enjoyed it when he treated other women so badly. The Goddess might punish me for being this cruel but | was possessive for my man. | wanted him to treat only me like this. | wanted to be his one and only.

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My heart was still skeptical about the things he said earlier. After being betrayed by Gabriel twice, | had lost my faith in love. | didn’t know if Prescott genuinely loved me or if it was all for just the show.

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After all, | was just his contract wife and he wanted me to pretend like we were in love so all of this might be a pretending game for him. | wanted to protect my heart this time so | controlled my emotions and left from there before he said something again. which would make my heartbeat go wild.

| had to go into the woods. It was going to be midnight soon. After shifting into my wolf form, | sprinted towards the woods and stopped near the lake.

The purple diamond in my necklace started glimmering when the moonlight fell on it.

could feel my body on fire. The flakes of fire surrounded my body and a soul- wrenching pain shot in my body.

“Matilda,” Prescott’s panicked scream made me turn. “Jump in the lake, Matilda.”This text is © NôvelDrama/.Org.

He ran toward me but I took steps backward. The fire couldn’t burn me but it could burn him. My mate held my wolf and forced me to jump into the water.

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