Mine: His Caged Princess
Chapter 17

FLASHBACK!!

“I told you to get some fresh clothes for me,” Tiara spoke, looking at Wylder’s clothes on the bed. Wylder gave her a weak smile instead of telling her that he wanted to do things exactly in the same way as she wanted, but damn to his beast who wanted to see her in his clothes.

To be honest, he wanted her without any clothes. He wanted so many things, but then he knew Wylder’s thoughts were no different from his. If he was taking his time, then maybe he should also trust the process.

“Ah. I never mentioned fresh clothes for a woman, didn’t I?” Tiara realized her mistake and signaled him to turn around so that she could change.

Wylder did the same as she wanted. He closed his eyes and imagined her naked body. He had seen her naked only once, that too when accidentally. He barged into her room as usual and found her checking her out in front of the mirror.

That was the first time he observed that her flat chest had started to rise a little. Call him a pervert, but he wanted to touch her very tiny breast, which was in the growing stage, obviously.

For now, he was glad that Dora wasn’t here. Otherwise, she would have sensed his arousal. Being a werewolf, he knew why Dora’s presence was almost NIL. She was in pain and had locked herself in some part of Tiara’s mind.

Either she needed time to finally overcome her pain, or she was blaming her human for this pain.

“Okay!! Now you can turn.” Tiara spoke, on which Wylder turned around and tried to act… act that he was perfectly fine with her wearing just his t-shirt. She didn’t wear his denim shorts. “I need underwear. Can you at least do that?”

‘What is the need? I want to see her p***y.’ Night muttered,

“Yeah,” Wylder said casually and followed her order.

“Thanks,” Tiara muttered when he got her work done. “Now, it’s time to take a tour of your home.” She added. It was something that she wanted to do from the moment she opened her eyes.

“Sure!” Wylder chuckled at her excitement and let her do what she wanted. “This must be your bedroom.” She said, looking around the room in which she slept. Wylder nodded his head on which a smile appeared at her lips at her intelligence. The whole room was in the shade of white and coffee color. The wall was decorated with beautiful paintings and photographs of all the people who were close to him.

And she wasn’t surprised to see that there were pictures of her family as well. Only if she knew that Wylder had changed it at the last moment as it was covered with her pictures.

There was another door in the room. She knew that this wasn’t the washroom and the main door of the room in the other direction. So, she curiously tried to open it, but it was the lock.

She looked at Wylder silently, asking him to open this door.

“That room is personal, Ara.” He spoke on which she pouted, and her curiosity to go inside this room increased.

“I’m your best friend.” She emotionally blackmailed him.

“But you’re not MINE.” With that, she got the signal that whatever this was, it was very, very, very personal to him. Something that any person would like to share with his or her mate.

“Oh, okay!!” She nodded her head, but she still wanted to go and see what was there in the room. “Did you replace your mate?” She asked.

“I did.”

“Sooooo?” She asked again to know more about her. She always felt whoever would be Wylder’s mate would be one of the luckiest girls in the world.

“It didn’t work out,” Wylder said, shrugging his shoulder. “Come one; I will give you a tour of my home.” He added, walking out of the room.

“I don’t have any tour. As far as I can see, there are only rooms in this home.” Tiara pointed out that she had looked around everywhere while searching for the man who had changed her clothes. “And a hall and a kitchen. Unless you have another floor, I doubt there is anything else that you would like to show in your home.” She added, running behind him as she already sensed that he was avoiding her upcoming question.

But hearing her words, Wylder’s stopped walking and turned around. At the same Tiara ended up slamming herself against his chest.

“Are you calling my home small indirectly?” He asked, looking into her eyes.

“What? No!!” Tiara shook her head. “I mean, it is small but big enough for one person or two. It has a homely vibe, unlike my big penthouse or bungalow.” She added.

“But you always wanted big houses, fast cars, and lots of money with your hard work, just like your father,” Wylder spoke, maintaining some distance between them, and then opened the door of his other room. This room was bigger than the previous one.

“Yes, that’s true!! I thought dad was happy because he had a lot of money, big mansions, and fast cars, but when I bought everything on my own, my happiness couldn’t stay a couple of weeks longer. That was when I realized that the key to dad’s happiness is Mom and his family.” Tiara responded before adding, “It’s not how big the house is; it’s how happy the home is.”

With that, Tiara looked around the room, thinking he should have made this room the master bedroom. The color of the room was all white. Tiara looked around and felt like he needed to work in this room. It was all plain and boring. She could bet that no one would have stayed in this room until now.

All of a sudden, she wanted to go on shopping to get things for this room to decorate, but she controlled her emotions.

“What do you want?” He asked.

“This is boring compared to your bedroom. Why is it so?”

‘Because I wanted this room as per your taste.’

“I was sort of money.” Wylder lied smoothly. “Moreover, I didn’t feel need this room. So, I feel it this way.” He added. Tiara didn’t know yet what he was doing for a living, so she trusted his words. After all, having a home in LA was a big deal. So, she believed that he would have run out of money.