Chapter 30: I’ll Settle Accounts with You Later
Chapter 30: I’ll Settle Accounts with You Later
(Olivia’s POV)
I followed the sounds to the second floor. The moans and gasps grew louder as I approached.
Standing in the stairwell, I extended my mental power into the room. What I saw made my blood turn to ice.
Theodore and Clara were immersed in passionate lovemaking, completely unaware of another person’s presence. Theodore sat naked on the sofa, his muscular body glistening with sweat.
The equally naked Clara straddled him, her hands bound behind her back with his belt. She writhed wildly, her head thrown back as she moaned obscenely.
“Is this how you wanted me to f**k you? You slut.” Theodore said, choking her as he thrust violently upwards into her.
“Yes, Alpha,” she moaned. “Does this feel good?”
The heartbreaking scene pierced through my heart like a silver blade. My hand gripping the silver–headed cane began to tremble violently.
Zoe roared in my mind, her fury matching my own. Kill them both! she snarled.
I used my mental abilities to seal the mate bond, preventing Theodore from sensing my feelings.
At that moment, Caleb’s voice came through Theodore’s phone that was set aside. I realized they were on a video call.
Loud music and women’s moaning sounds came from Caleb’s side. Two beautiful she–wolves appeared on the screen – one cuddling close beside him licking his chest, and another bouncing on top of him.
“I heard Clara came back,” Caleb said mockingly between groans. “I’m telling you, Theo, you shouldn’t have driven her away.”
His crude words made my stomach turn.
“Now that she’s gone, it’s your own lower body that suffers. Look how good Clara is unpretentious and
uninhibited.”
Clara preened at the compliment, grinding harder against Theodore.
“Look at how she moves that waist and hips, unlike that saint–playing Olivia,” Caleb continued with a laugh. “How many years have you been celibate for her?”
Each word was like poison in my ears. I gripped the cane so hard my knuckles turned white.
“I can send over some more interesting props to make your fun more exciting.” Caleb offered with a lewd grin.
Theodore thrust upward into Clara, making her cry out. “Next time you’re not allowed to talk about Olivia like that,” he panted. “She’s different from these bitches, Clara is just my exclusive little toy.”
His explanation made me burst out laughing – he was actually defending himself to me while thrusting inside another woman’s body.
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Chapter 30 1# Settle Acco
This scene brought back memories of when I first started dating Theodore. That was when my mother and I
had just settled in Stonehaven City.
Theodore took me to an Alpha gathering once, and unexpectedly, the drinking went on until midnight and turned into a s*x party.
When Theodore went to the bathroom, a drunk Alpha nearby suddenly pounced on me, pinning me to the couch, groping my butt and trying to kiss me. When Theodore returned, he grabbed the man and beat him severely. Theodore’s Alpha power erupted, and the man’s healing speed couldn’t keep up with Theodore’s punching speed.
“Don’t you ever touch my mate again,” Theodore had snarled.
Then he took me away from that place. At that time, Theodore comforted me, stroking my hair gently.
“I promise never to attend such parties again,” he had whispered. “I’ll forbid my friends from attending them
too.”
He kept his promise. Later when a scandal involving werewolf immunity diseases broke out at similar gatherings, those friends he had forbidden to attend sent me messages.
“Thank you for saving us from disgrace and punishment,” they wrote.
Theodore praised me then, his eyes shining with pride. “I’m so lucky to have you as my mate.”
Looking back now, it all seemed ironically ridiculous. What a fool I had been to believe him.
I realized that Theodore was no longer the wolf I knew. Perhaps he had simply hidden his true nature when he
met me.
Now he was reverting to his original self–a rutting beast who cared only for his own pleasure.
Fury ignited in my heart like wildfire. I raised the silver–tipped walking stick, wanting to destroy everything
unseemly before my eyes.
One strike would end this nightmare forever.
I could no longer tolerate his false affection, even though only twenty–four days remained before I could leave
him forever.
Clara suddenly turned in Theodore’s arms, her breasts bouncing. She wrapped her arms around his neck and
pleaded breathlessly.
“Alpha Theodore, my father wants to move the company to Stonehaven City for development. Can you help
promote him?”
Theodore’s hands squeezed her ass roughly. “What’s in it for me?”
“I will work even harder to serve you, and I have new little tricks too.” Clara gasped as he thrust deeper.
“My parents really want to meet you.“She licked the mating mark on his neck that we had left, her breasts rubbing against him, “Please, Alpha”
She seems to have changed, she’s not quite the same as before. Before she was sent away, she was more
dedicated to provoking me and stealing Theodore and Leo’s attention. She wanted to replace me.
But now she’s starting to support her parents. Does she want to get more help? Did Aionora’s attempt to send
her away and cut off her credit card make her realize that Theodore couldn’t be relied upon?
Chapter 30 PB Settle Acco
Everything she possessed was given by Theodore and could be taken away at any time. In the end, she would have nothing.
Hearing this news, my silver–tipped walking stick stopped mid–air. Silvanus Winter and Ophelia Thorne were
coming!
I remembered Eleonora’s words to Isadora that day. Silvanus had been divorced by my mother with nothing.
But after just a few years of downfall, he had risen again. He was living well with Ophelia.
Why should those who betrayed their mates and destroyed families live good lives while my mother died
early from heartbreak?
I remembered my mother’s deathbed wish. “Forget the past and look forward to the future with Theodore,” she had whispered.
My heart ached numbly at the memory. She was completely wrong in her judgment of him.
Theodore’s seductive, low voice reached my ears. “Serve me well, and you can have whatever you want.”
He picked up the red wine nearby and poured it over Clara’s breast. The liquid ran down her skin in crimson
streams.
Then he began to suck, his tongue lapping at the wine and her flesh. Clara moaned and arched her back.
This lewd scene and his words made me feel deeply disappointed. He actually wanted to help Clara’s family.
The people I hated most, the ones who prevented my mother from resting in peace. How could he betray me
so completely?
Facing Theodore like this, I felt regret spreading throughout my entire body. The heartache was so intense I could barely breathe. To think I had given up so much for a man like this.
My wolf is howling in agony. My mate’s betrayal has dealt a heavy blow to my newly awakened wolf. After the roar, Zoe quickly became weak.
You can’t break down here, she told me weakly. Leave with mother’s ashes. Make those who hurt her pay the
price.
“But now is not the time to reveal everything. I forced myself to wake up this time, and I haven’t fully recovered yet. What you need to do now is wait for me to wake up again. Oli, don’t be impulsive.” After Zoe
finished speaking, she fell silent once more.
I clutched my aching head, my stomach churning violently. I stumbled down the stairs, bile rising in my
throat.
My hands were trembling, and I could no longer hold the silver–headed cane. It slipped from my grasp and struck the stairs heavily, producing a loud crash.
“Who’s downstairs?” Theodore’s angry voice rang out.
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Chapter 31: An Unexpected Encounter with Killian
Chapter 31: An Unexpected Encounter with Killian
I heard scrambling and cursing from above. Panic flooded through me as I rushed toward the exit.
Thanks to Matthew’s training, even without the wolf, my movements remained swift and light.
I stood at the manor’s entrance, gripping the door frame as I vomited. My stomach, which had barely any food to begin with, expelled everything along with bile, burning my throat.
I felt a piercing gaze fixed on me, so I looked up to search for it.
In the middle of the road, a figure caught my eye, and I froze. My heart stopped beating for a moment.
After six years apart, I had never imagined I would encounter him under such circumstances.
The man stood straight and tall like a sturdy pine tree. His face was carved with knife–like determination.
His sharp eyes seemed to see through everything, piercing my very soul. His healthy wheat–colored skin was particularly striking under the streetlights.
I silently called out in my heart: “Killian.”
He was Matthew’s most prized lieutenant, a god–like existence in our organization. My former partner–Killian Vance.
The two of us locked eyes across the distance. Each had thousands of words to say but kept everything unspoken.
Those of us who have been trained all understand that when meeting in unfamiliar places, do not engage in conversation.
(God’s POV)
Olivia understood that Killian must have been assigned other tasks by Matthew. She said nothing and turned to leave.
Her shoulders were rigid with pain and humiliation. Every step looked like it cost her tremendous effort.
The two walked into the nearby café one after the other. They sat at tables several seats apart, gazing at each other from a distance.
There was a rotating dartboard in the café. Olivia got up and played darts for a while, her movements precise despite her emotional state.
Then she ordered a cup of coffee and brushed lightly past the man from behind as she left. Her fingers grazed his shoulder for just a moment.
After Olivia left, Killian also stood up to play darts. His movements were careful and deliberate.
He saw that Olivia had used the darts to mark points on the dartboard. Each point represented a coordinate in their old code system.
He used his phone to input these coordinates, his fingers flying over the screen. The message decoded: “Fine, don’t worry
about me.”
Killian gripped his phone tightly, his knuckles white. His eyes were deep and dark, watching Olivia walk toward the door.
But she didn’t look fine at all. She looked broken.
Theodore came downstairs fully dressed, his hair disheveled and his shirt hastily buttoned. He found the front door wide
open.
There was a pool of vomit at the entrance, but no one in sight. The smell made him wrinkle his nose in disgust.
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He frowned deeply. This was a top–tier estate where only high–ranking pack members lived.
The security was strict and wouldn’t allow outsiders to come and go freely. Who could have been here?
Clara came downstairs dressed, her makeup smudged and her dress wrinkled. She handed him the silver–headed cane.
“The cane was dropped on the stairs,” she said nervously. “Did any ruffians appear?”
Just as Theodore was saying he would have security check the surveillance footage, a tabby cat emerged from the
bushes.
It meowed pitifully as it jumped into Clara’s arms. She was startled, then laughed with relief.
“So it was this little troublemaker,” she complained affectionately, stroking the cat’s fur.
Clara took Theodore’s hand and placed it on her full breasts. They were still warm and flushed from their earlier activities.
She rubbed against him like a cat in heat. Her eyes were heavy–lidded with renewed desire.
“I want to go back to the room with you,” she purred seductively.
The drug’s effects, not yet completely dissipated, surged through Theodore’s heart again. His eyes became dark with lust.
He grabbed Clara’s hair and yanked her back roughly. She gasped and arched against him.
With one hand gripping Clara’s neck, he pressed her down on the sofa. He tore open her dress with his free hand.
“You w***e,” he growled. “I just pulled out and you’re already in heat wanting me to f**k you?”
But just as Theodore was about to enter her again, the wolf in his mind stirred restlessly. Logan paced anxiously,
whimpering.
This was a feeling he had never experienced before. Something was wrong, terribly wrong.
Theodore felt a wave of unease wash over him. He pushed Clara away abruptly, leaving her sprawled on the sofa.
“That business with the urn,” he said coldly, his voice cutting through the air. “I’ll settle accounts with you sooner or later!”
Clara’s face went pale. She was puzzled and didn’t understand why he suddenly brought up what happened before again.
She opened her mouth to protest, but Theodore was already walking away.
Theodore walked out of the villa and along the road, his steps quick and agitated.
Suddenly he saw a familiar figure walking away with a man. The woman’s posture was unmistakable – it was Olivia.
He followed their figures into a coffee shop, his heart pounding with sudden jealousy and suspicion.
His Alpha instincts made him alert. That man’s gaze hadn’t left Olivia since entering the coffee shop.
The stranger looked at her with an intensity that made Theodore’s blood boil. There was something possessive in those
eyes.
Jealousy made Theodore lose his rationality completely. He didn’t even have time to think about why Olivia was there.
Or whether she had been at the manor gate before. All he could see was another man looking at his mate.
He pushed open the coffee shop door with such force it slammed against the wall. The other patrons looked up in alarm.
Theodore pulled Olivia behind him roughly and threw a punch at Killian. “Bastard, what are you staring at my mate for?”