Married My Ex's Alpha Uncle (Silver and Elliot) novel Chapter 98

I grabbed my phone and checked it multiple times, expecting to hear from Elliot at least once. But he didn’t bother reaching out to me and that hurt more than anything. I feel as if he cared so little for me and now, he was stepping on me like I was nothing more than a small ant.

I pulled out my message thread with Rebecca and decided to send her a text.

Me: Date night was a bust.

Rebecca: Did he not like your dress?

Me: He loved the dress. But his girlfriend called, and he left.

Rebecca: Are you talking about Shirley? Did he ditch you for her?

Me: Apparently there was another attack and he got hurt. She’s at the pack hospital.”

Rebecca: Strange; I didn’t hear anything about another attack.

I sighed and messaged her again.

Me: That’s the story she’s going with. I don’t know what to do anymore. I’m so tired and I’m sick of fighting.

Her: Then don’t fight anymore. Get some rest. We will catch up soon.

With that, I shoved my phone into my pocket.

By the time I got home, it was late. Erik said he was going to do a quick sweep of the perimeter before he turned in for the night. He also wanted to call Elliot and update him on some stuff. I didn’t bother asking him to elaborate because right now, I didn’t care.

Leaving Erik outside, I first went into the kitchen to put my leftovers away. The kitchen was empty because most of the staff had gone home for the night. I was relieved about that because I wasn’t in the mood to speak to anybody, including Mariah.

“Please, whoever you are… just—”

My voice was cut short when I felt a pair of strong hands grabbing my wrist so hard that it hurt. I whipped around again to face the intruder and my breath got caught in my throat. I was faced with piercing yellow eyes and the elongated canines of a wolf.

He was a rogue wolf!

I struggled against him, trying to get him to release me, but he pulled me into him, sinking his teeth deep into my flesh making me cry out in agony. His other hand went around my mouth to keep me silent. I attempted to bite him, but it did nothing but piss him off. He threw me to the ground like I was nothing more than a rag doll.

I kicked and attempted with all my strength to break free, but he was too strong. I felt a blow to my head as I made contact with the corner of the glass table, shattering it on the spot. I felt the warm pool of blood from my head and down my cheeks.

My vision became blurry as he slammed my head against the marble floor. I had no fight left in me.

The last thing I saw before everything went black was the gleaming smile of the rogue wolf.