This action loosened his grip on her arms, and in the next second, she hit his head with the coffee mug and kicked him in the balls. She was so mad at him that she wanted to ruin his member so that he would be ruined for every woman for REAL now.
She aimed for his nose or eyes now but this time, he dodged her attack grabbing her fist and twisting it. A painful cry escaped from her throat when he realized that he used a lot more power than was required. He controlled his strength before twisting her fist behind her back.
“Watch with whom you’re fighting. You don’t stand a chance against me." Wylder whispered in her ear when she struggled to free her hand from his grip.
"Keep dreaming. I will answer to your bully when my wolf is out." She hissed. "I will make sure that she will bite you for mishandling me." She threatened, but instead of taking this as a threat, he turned on. More than her, he wanted her wolf to pop out and clear the confusion.
And he would do everything in his hand to bring her wolf out. There were only two ways to do that: either the witch who had blocked her could undo the spell or the wolf would have to do this on his or her own.
"I will see that happening because I don’t like the people who bluff." With that, he left her fist and pushed her away from him.
Arabella was hurt by his mocking as if he wanted to tell her that what she was saying was nothing but empty threats.
Wylder's mind linked Zahir to his office.
‘I can’t leave Aiden in my office, and I have to change my shirt because coffee spilled on it.’
‘Noted, Alpha.’
"Aiden will be waiting for you in my office. I need the sketch of those bastards tonight." With that, he left from there. Arabella kept glaring at him; if glaring could dig holes in anyone’s head, then there would have been multiple holes in Wylder’s body.
"Ahhh!!" She gritted her teeth in anger and grabbed the metal sitting chair in the garden, attached to the ground. She angrily pulled it out of the ground and threw it away.
Her eyes widened when she realized what she had just done. She ran towards the chair to lift it up and keep it in its place, but she failed miserably.
That long metal chair was heavy.
‘How the hell did I pull it out of the ground when I can’t even lift it? She wondered. She looked around for help, but there was no one in the garden until her eyes landed on Tiara, who was staring at her without any emotion.
‘Since when she is standing there? Did she see what I just did? But I wasn’t planning to destroy any property; it just happened. Hell, she herself didn’t know how that happened; all she knew was that she was super-duper pissed.
Arabella tried to get angry and pick up the chair again, but nope, nothing happened.
She left there, thinking that she would ask Beta Zahir to get this chair fixed. She was still trying to wrap up her mind on the news that she lifted something that heavy with one hand and threw it away.
"Hey.." She had to stop when she heard a melodious voice. She turned her head and found Tiara.
‘Damn! The Moon Goddess surely took extra time when she was making her.' Arabella thought, looking at the beauty in front of her. 'If I had been a man, I would have...'
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#TBC