The 5-time Rejected Luna Queen
Chapter 25-1

Chapter 25-1

AMELIA:

I had never seen him this angry before and it scared the living hell out of me. The car halted in front of the mansion and I stepped out of it

I really couldn’t get what had just happened there out of my mind no matter how much I wanted to

"Shall I prepare a warm bath for you ma’am?" A maid asked me but I didn’t respond. I only continued to walk until I got to the room and I shut the door

What the hell was his problem? He wasn’t supposed to meddle in my damn life and I was free to do whatever I wanted.

I sat down on the bed and let out a deep breath. Thanks to Tyson, someone didn’t die tonight. I was really grateful that someone was strong enough to stop Dexter before he could do something stupid.

I gently rose to my feet and began heading towards the bathroom. I just wanted to bury my head under the shower and rid myself of all the thoughts in my head.

While allowing the water to touch my body, I felt something burning at the back of my shoulder and I winced in pain,

I walked out of the shower and immediately ran towards the mirror in the bathroom,

I turned around a little only to see the mark at the same spot and this time a little bigger than before. I let out a loud gasp.

Why the hell was this still here? I had found my mate already, and we had claimed each other, so what else? I was certain that Dexter was my mate.

I could feel my heart thumping so hard.

If this mark was still here, then it had to be something else. I couldn’t let Dexter replace out about this, or else he would rain hellfire on the world.

What about the baby? Since I still had the mark on, there was no damn way I was going to live. I had only a few months to make my twentieth birthday so I was going to die.

Tears settled at the base of my eyes just thinking about this, and a few minutes later, I sniffled. My only hope was to replace my mother first before I died,

I stepped out of the shower with a robe on my body, but as I got to the room, my soul nearly left my body when I saw Dexter seated on the bed,

He still had a deathly look on his face as he stared at him,

1 swallowed a lump of saliva and took a step forward but he rushed towards him and I flinched a little,

"Wh.... what are you doi...." I couldn’t complete my statement before he grabbed my arm with one of his hands and wrapped his second arm around my waist, drawing me closer to his chest.

"How should I punish you, Amelia?" He questioned and for a moment, I was lost in his gaze,

"How the hell should I rid the scent of that bastard from your body? How do I rid his touch on your damn lips." Dexter half yelled, but the moment I returned to my senses, I pushed him away,