Tasting All My Mates by Alexis Dee novel Chapter 239

Read Tasting All My Mates by Alexis Dee Chapter 239 – Ready To Serve Justice

After hours of them having fun and feasting, Marcellus finally called Billy to his room. He stayed in there for a few minutes before he exited the room and walked in my direction. Sadly, I couldn‘t use any of my powers. I wish I had listened to Nia and focused a little bit more on learning about using my powers without her. If I had. mastered that skill, I would have been able to use magic even if she was asleep.

While Billy untied my hands, Poppy held a gun pointing at me, just in case I tried to be smart.  “Where are you taking her?” Maynard yelled at them after seeing them take me away.  “Why? Does it hurt to see your loved one being taken away from you?” Poppy let out a maniacal laugh, taunting him.

“Hey! You touch her and I will burn your entire gang down,” Maynard yelled, but they had already taken me to their father‘s room by now. I knew what was coming. It was time they asked me to kill Maynard. I entered the small room with all–black furniture and a big picture frame. It was Olivia. She was beautiful. May her soul rest in peace.

“I am sure you are aware why you are brought here,” Marcellus, who was lighting up a candle next to her frame, got up from his knees and watched me.

“You want me to kill him, don‘t you?” I asked lifelessly. It wasn‘t easy for me, even when Maynard confessed to his crimes.

“We would have done it ourselves, but he is an Alpha. There is no better way to punish him other than by watching him see his mate kill him.” Marcellus said, “I am sure you don‘t want to save that ba***rd‘s life and lose your baby.” He then reminded me what the consequences would be if I didn‘t do what he was saying.

“But right now, I have not called you here to hand you a silver bullet. I assumed you would be starving. Rest here and build some connection with your child. Hear your child call for you while you feed some of the best cuisines our ladies make. Let‘s have dinner.” He turned the lights on and asked Poppy to bring the food tray inside.

I lied. “I am not starving.”

“Your child must be,” he reminded me. I‘m no longer eating for myself, but for my child. Reluctantly, I sat down with him. There were many dishes on display. They really did the most when celebrating the death of Maynard and the victory of justice.

“Here!” he offered me pasta, but I couldn‘t accept it. I was not comfortable eating anything they had to offer.

“I will take the first bite.” Marcellus laughed a little at me for being so suspicious of them. He filled his plate first, and mine second. Before I could grab a fork, he was already munching on the pasta.

Once I saw it was not poisoned, I too grabbed the fork and began eating. I have been very sick and all that throwing up has left my stomach empty.

“I know it is not easy for you to kill the father of your child, but trust me, he is a monster. You and your baby will be much safer if he is not around.” Marcellus was relieved. He was smiling and enjoying the drink. He definitely waited too long for this day.

“A father is someone who loves his daughter. Someone who learns to respect a woman first and then shows the same respect to his daughter. He shelters them, teaches them every aspect of life, and makes them the best version of themselves. But then there are men like Maynard, who come into their daughters‘ lives just to ruin it all for them.” The way he was talking teared me up. He had a smile on his lips, but the tears never left his eyes.