"Don’t touch me, Tiara." He warned, and his grey eyes flashed blue. Wylder stayed near her while the doctor checked on her, and Tiara was right—her shoulder was dislocated for real.
‘That’s my girl. I too did the same with that fucking omega, who was enjoying a coffee date with her.' Night said proudly.
In the early morning, Wylder returned back to his room, knowing very well that he would have to return back to the training ground soon. He was expecting Arabella to sleep peacefully as the light in the room was off, but instead, she was sitting on the bed, her head resting on the headboard. He turned on the light before speaking.
"Ara..." He sat beside her, wondering why she hadn't slept. In the next second, she opened her red and swollen eyes. It was clear that she cried. But why? He wasn’t rude to her, nor did he say a word about hurting Tiara. "Are you okay?" he raised his hand to touch her cheek.
"Dare you to touch me with your filthy hand?" She hissed angrily.
"Filthy hand? I thought you didn’t think of me as other males you have met." Wylder spoke, not touching her without her consent.
"My bad. I realized that all men are the same." Arabella snapped. She was mad at him for not returning to the room. She tried to sleep but she couldn’t. Throughout the night, she kept thinking about what they would be doing together.
She felt embarrassed for humiliating Tiara by saying that she would have Wylder tonight, but in the end, he was inside Tiara. What was she thinking back then?
She didn't miss noticing how Wylder flinched at her rough tone, but she ignored it.
"Ara… Your mind stops working whenever you're mad. But we can talk when you're finally calm, okay?" He spoke softly. All of a sudden, Arabella felt bad for talking to him in that way.
"You're Overthinking. My mind is working just perfectly fine." She hissed, recalling how he had told her that her behavior reminded him of someone. Wylder didn't argue with her and went inside the bathroom to freshen up. After a while, he walked out of the bathroom to change his clothes.
"There is no need to attend training today. You can rest for a couple of hours." He spoke and left the room without giving her a single glance.
Arabella too left the bed in anger and decided to do something exactly the opposite to it.
'No one can boss me around. I'm not anyone's slave.' She thought even though she was feeling sleepy.
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#TBC