53-Held By Him
Just when I thought Maynard was going to support her, he did something very unlike him.
He used his brain!
“Let my mate go,” his order was received with an instant reaction from her friends. They set me free and stepped away so that he doesn’t focus on them.
Hila was the most shocked one out of everyone as she didn’t expect him to stand up for me.
“Your mate? She hit me,” Hila freed her fist and cried before him. Her eyes were watching him with those big tears in them where she was demanding justice from him.
“Do you know what is a punishment for the crime against the Alpha’s Luna?” Maynard stepped closer to her but only to threaten her into backing away.
“You are threatening me for he—r?” I bet she thought she was too special. I didn’t feel bad for her, she had a bitchy vibe to her from the moment we met.
“And why the fuck would I care about you? You have been sleeping with all my friends when I was gone and now you are hurt seeing me with my mate?” he tilted his face as he exposed her before everybody.
I didn’t know she was also disloyal apart from being a bitch. That explained why he was also sleeping around so much, they two loved having many partners.
“She is the Luna of this pack!” someone from the crowd whispered when they heard him.
“Yes! She is my Luna, my mate,” Maynard looked around at everyone, “You all witnessed us coming together yet nobody came forth to defend and shield my mate. Is this what you are all taught? My mate must receive respect like your mates receive,” he was loud and using his commanding voice. I bet they have never heard him raise his voice without the guidance of his mother.
“As for you, my guards will accompany you to your home and speak to your parents regarding you humiliating and ruining my mate’s mood,” Maynard didn’t look at her twice and held my hand to walk away with me.
I turned my neck around to her and stuck my tongue out, making her gasp in humiliation.
“Don’t be childish,” Maynard grunted, obviously he saw me mocking her. He was holding my arm like a mother dragging her kid back home.
“I can walk fine even if you don’t hold me like this,” I shrugged my arm free and shook my head at him, “That was a heroic entry,” | commented.
He was walking ahead of me with his broad shoulders moving along with his body.
“Don’t tell me you are truly sad about this situation,” I rolled my eyes when found him acting too strange.
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