Family's Spoiling Kills: Reborn, I Seek Wild Revenge novel Chapter 55

Amanda's POV

At first, I didn't care what they were doing; he was a monster, and I hated him. But as I watched, I began feeling a clench in my heart. Watching my mate, a man who is supposed to love, adore, and protect me, with another woman, moaning loudly in ecstasy was something I couldn't endure, no matter how hard I tried.

I tried to suppress my emotions, but I couldn't. Instead, my eyes began brimming with tears. When I realized I couldn't stay and watch anymore, I decided to leave, but he stopped me, paid the lady, and asked me to wait until he returned.

I wished I could ignore his commands and leave, but I was scared of the implications of my action. Inhaling deeply, I wiped the tears on my cheek and composed myself. He didn't deserve a single drop of my tears.

A moment later, I heard his footsteps behind me, announcing he was out of the shower. He

didn't say a word to me, but rather, I heard movement around, and after a moment, he spoke. "Turn around," his voice was low and tender.

Swallowing my pain and composing myself, I turned around and met him seated on the bed. He was wearing just sweatpants, while his hair was dripping water. "Come closer," he gestured, and I obeyed, standing before him.

Our gazes interlocked, and he stared at me for a moment with an unreadable expression. Suddenly, he pulled me to himself, making me sit on his lap. "Let go of me," I murmured as I tried to get off his lap, but his grip around my waist was tight. "Stay still," he ordered, his tone laced with command, which I found myself obeying. I hated how his Alpha aura always had an effect on me.

Settling down, I looked away from him, my eyes on anywhere but him. "Look at me," he instructed, and with a nervous gulp, I shifted my gaze and looked his way. Our eyes interlocked, and I realized his expression had softened. He didn't seem angry, but rather, he had this satisfied look on his face.

"How did you feel when you watched me with her?" He popped up that question, and I frowned. "Nothing," I lied without giving it a thought. Of course, I was never going to tell him that I felt miserable.

He scoffed and held my chin with his fingers. "Are you sure about that?" He raised a brow, and I swallowed hard. "Yes, why should I care who you're with?" I murmured and saw a little frown appear on his face. "Because you are my wife," he stated firmly, and I raised a brow. The way he said it seemed like he meant it when he said I was his wife.

"A wife is supposed to feel miserable and jealous seeing her husband with another woman; is that not supposed to be it?" He asked, and I scoffed. "That is a wife who loves you," I responded, and the frown on his face deepened.

"Are you trying to say you didn't feel any form of pain or discomfort..."

"I didn't," the lie easily slipped through my tongue.

"Then why were you crying and about to leave?" He questioned, and my words got stuck in

my throat.

"Once the truth is revealed, I will be free from you and be with..." he didn't let those words

leave my mouth before he slammed his lips against mine, his grip on my waist tightening. Shutting my mouth, I tried pulling away, but he pressed me to himself and tried to force his

way into my mouth, but I refused as I sealed my lips tighter.

"Open up!" He grunted, but I refused. I heard him groan as he broke the kiss and held my

gaze, his eyes filled with anger and desire for me.

"You asked for it," he carried me and threw me on the bed while he hovered above me. With

our eyes interlocking, I felt him lift my dress, and then I felt his fingers on my underwear. Just when he was about to shift my underwear, the door of his room flung open, and we looked toward the direction of the door to see Beta Matthew walking into the room.

"Stay away from her," he growled and jerked Alpha Edward away from me.