Chapter 189
King Josh POV
A week… It had been a fucking week since my bitch of a mate left. Who in their right mind would leave me? Me?! I was a king. I was basically a God and yet, she left me, she walked away from me as if I was nothing to her… but I knew I was EVERYTHING!
My anger was becoming uncontrollable as the days went by thanks to that bitch. Even I knew that my men were tiptoeing around me, trying their hardest not to bring my rage out any more than it already was.
I just couldn’t understand it, I took her away from everything and everyone she knew, I broke her down bit by bit so she would be mine, and still she refused to accept me. I bought her back, I let her see her friends her old life, and still she refused to accept me. I got rid of her mother, the only person besides me that she had left and STILL she refused to accept me. What more could I do? Did I truly have to keep her chained up? Did I really have to break her legs to stop her from leaving me? Did I have to mark her without permission just to keep her with me? No! She was my mate and mine alone. She shou it me as much as I wanted her.
Did I love her? No, how could anyone truly love the person who defied their every command? How could I love her after everything she had made me do, i didn’t love her, she angered me more than anything else, I did crave her though, I admit I was infatuated with her. Borderline obsessed.
Secretly, if I’m completely honest, I enjoyed the fight she offered, watching her take everything I threw at her only made me more determined. The more she rose up, the more brutal I became. She would be mine if I had to burn down every single human district in the world just to smoke her out of whatever hiding place she had gotten herself in.
When we find her… she will regret ever saying no to me!
“Your grace?” My beta’s meek voice floated through the room from the doorway and my anger rose with it.
I instantly I threw a glass full force at the man’s head and watched it shatter on the wall behind him as he dodged out of the way. Dylan would have taken that head on then stared me in the eyes while picking the glass out of her skin. I missed her more than words could express…
“If it’s not news about my queen then fuck off!” I growled my claws embedding themselves into alpha Franks desk. We had moved on from my mates old district, the people there we’re becoming loud and obnoxious once Dylan’s escape had been discovered, and so I decided to continue with our tour, what better way to seek her out than touring each and every district inside each and every sector.
“King Josh… there has been no sign of her at all, right now our men are out searching, but you need to prioritize the anniversary. It has been a week, your grace, we may have continued the tour but you’ve yet to make an official
statement regarding its progression, even the queens disappearance hasn’t been addressed officially yet.” He needed to
shut up!
What did he expect me to do… was I supposed to shout it from the roof tops that I, the king of the new world had been rejected, and by a measly human at that. No, the world will not see me weak!
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