Chapter 52
~RINA~
I felt so sick with rage, putting my anger under control I toss my head back, there’s no how I would want whatever that happened with Fiona dew days ago repeat itself so I walked slowly towards them as I plastered a smile on my face.
“Am I interrupting any thing here?” I asked and they both turned to look at me.
“Silly, I was training Fiona, since there’s a bigger war ahead I need her to be fully prepared, it’s about time we attack the councils and get everyone back to their pack” He responded casually but I was half paying attention to him, my eyes were on Fiona as she stare longing at Damien, how could he be oblivious to that?
“Training so close to one another? Is that how you train your female worriors and since when are you in charge of training them” I toss back not giving in to the puzzle look on his face, I knew what I came here for. I don’t care about whatever that happens now cause the plan was to put Fiona in her place.
“Now I feel lost. Fiona get back to training” He ordered her before walking towards me.
“Rina, will you stop misunderstanding stuff between us? Damien is my childhood friend, if I wanted him… I mean if we want something to go on between us then it would, so stop acting like a child though it cute” She gave Damien a sweet smile then gave me a smug one do Damien doesn’t figure out she’s stylishly insulting me! How dare she does that!.
That’s it, I approached her and before she could get a word out, I slapped her across the face, she hard it draw blood I knew my powers might be behind it but I don’t care, she gasp touching her bloody cheek and then me.
“Next time when I’m talking to my mate, do yourself a favor and shut the fuck up!” I hissed angrily.
“Fuck Rina, what the hell has gotten into you?” He gaped at me pulling me away from her.
“Defending her now huh? I hate you” I got away from him and slapped him too, then I turned towards Fiona. “You better watch your back” I bolted out of the room in search of Drake.
“Whoa someone seems to be in a bad mood” He chuckled then paused probably seeing the look on my face, I slumped down on a chair then close my eyes, I don’t even think I can bare to be in the same room as Damien right now, how could he not see past Fiona fakenes.
“She wants him! And she knew clearly that we are mated! Plus Damien can’t see past her stupid strong bravado” I blurted out.
Drake sighed. “I guess this is Fiona right? I think you are misunderstanding the suitations, There’s no sexual feelings or any sexual thing between Damien and Fiona” He chuckled.
I glared at him. “Yeah I was born yesterday. Fiona spend the night with him in his room, I was locked out! He read my thoughts about rejecting him that why he sent her away! I can’t believe you cannot see it too” I cried out.
Drake laughed again. “He haven’t told you the truth I presume, for someone who is heartless when it comes to you, he’s a big old softy. Damien was mad when you dyed your hair blonde then cause he was too arrogant to admit that he loves it, he sucks at expressing himself, you should know that. So when he asked you to undo it, you refused thinking he only said that cause he doesn’t want you to look like Maya so he called Fiona over to make you jealous” He explained.
“That might have been the plan then! Believe me, she wants Damien and I have a feeling she’s planing something to eliminate me. I swear Drake I lose control of my powers whenever I am around her! That girl knows something I don’t know about myself. I feel like she’s pushing me to the point of rage, I feel so confused” I gave up and buried my face in my palm.
“Where the fuck is she!” I heard Damien suddenly growled and jolted up to my feet, But Drake and I exchange looks.
“What have you done?” He asked rasing his eyebrows at me.
“I slapped him and told him I hate him” I half wispered and when Damien walked into the room, I hide behind Drake.
“Easy man! You are scaring the poor girl” Drake scolded.
“Out of the way Drake” There must have been something in Damien’s voice cause Drake obeyed and walked out of the room so now I’m on my own but so what? I’m not scared of him.
“I’m here what do you want?” I asked trying not to back away as he stalked towards me.
Then he toss his head back and laughed bitterly, one I have never had Damien laughed before which made me suddenly worried and afriad, and two the laughter sounded so painful.
“Damien what’s wrong” I made to touch him but he flinched.
“Do not fucking touch me! For the past few days I have been doing every fucking thing to protect and care for you, I even had to mark you against my will cause I was fuckin scared I’d lose you if I do! Why you go behind my back making decisions which might not only put you in danger but the rest of my pack members what are you trying to prove? That you are fucking strong? Who the hell are you trying to prove that to? And you hide the fact that you are a witch from me?” He stopped then turn away from me. “You are strong enough to do as you will right? Strong enough to make your own fucking decisions having no idea how they make me feel? I know I do not have a heart but you just broke whatever that was inside me! You kept the fact that you are a witch from me? How could you! To think I was trying to protect you and you hide something this huge from me?” He stopped.
“You kidnapped that woman from the orphanage without even telling me, how do you think that makes me feel?” He required his eyes heated.
I felt close to tears now, how did he figure that out? Fiona told him?. “Damien… I thought you got over the woman stuff” I wispered.
“You just do stuff without thinking, I was over it, I overlooked it but this? Hiding your powers from me cause you to prove to me you are strong? Well you’ve successfully prove that by using your powers on me!” I gasped when he said that. “You don’t need protecting, loving or caring right? Fine! You do whatever you want. From this moment on you are on your fucking own! Stay away from me! I can’t even bare to look at you without having the urge to punch something” After saying that he walked out of the room.
“Fuck!” I wispered as I collapsed on the floor. “Did I really used my power on him?” Tears rolled down my eyes. I never thought. Now who’s the Beast?
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TBC.