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Chapter 38
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Xavier’s POV
Swirling the wine in the goblet held in my hand, I sip the liquid to look at the thunderous storm outside.
It was 2 am
I am not very fond of sleep, but today, it was the last thing on my mind.
My thoughts keeping me preoccupied.
Mindlinking one of the men at the patrol, I ask, a little reluctant.
Yes your highness…”
Is she still there?”
“Yes Alpha.
She has refused to leave the carcasses side ever since.
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My grip on the goblet tightens.
Damn this woman.
Tilting the glass and chugging the liquid in one go.
I walk down the stairs on heavy footsteps.
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As soon as I open the door, blasting winds accompanied by heavy rains nit me in full force.
Your highness.
Can I do something for you?”
The guard steps forward extending an umbrella over my head and I take it from his hands to ask him to return to his position.
“No.
Return to your duty.
”
He bows to leave and I sigh to walk through the puddles ground.
My bolognese get drenched in the muddy water and I curse that woman.
All because of her.
The horse is dead.
Whats so difficult to accept?
Its not like he is going to come back to life.
I walk further and I make out a dark silhouette laying on the floor.
Bolt was still laying like that… While she was laying on top of him.
Trying to cover his huge body with her petite frame.
She has managed to secure a plastic sheet from somewhere and he was covered with it.
While she laid bare.
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Her t shirt was torn and wrapped around Bolt’s chest.
While her face and hands were all bloody.
Her hair sticking to her face.
This woman is impossible.
I step forward and hover over her frame.
My umbrella covered her and the rain stops falling on her.
She was drenched from head to toe, her body was trembling like a leaf and she was cocooned in a ball.
Something hits my chest seeing her condition.
This woman was indeed miserable.
As if sensing my presence and the lack of rain falling on her, her eyes slowly peel open and she looks back at me.
Pure anger burns in those teary grey eyes
She was literally trembling in fury.
How… how can you be so heartless!”
Within seconds she springs up on her feet and grabs my collar with her bloody hands.
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She ruined it as well.
I look at her nonchalantly as she tries to shake me.
Pounding her small
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ists on my chest.
He was just an animal… how… how can you?”
My father did a lot to you… he is wrong… you are right to hate him… hate me… but why bolt? He was an innocent creature!”
‘You know what Xavier? I have been trying so hard to understand you.
And trust me… I don’t blame you for all that happened… you were right on your part……I thought.
.
I thought somewhere there was still a heart left in your chest… that you still felt emotions but you only hide them…”
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But I was wrong.
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You are a monster… a fucking murderer! You feel nothing!”
I hate you… I fucking hate you so damn much Xavier!”
You are a hopeless case… no one will ever love you….
Mark my words….
No one will ever give… give… a fuck about… y…”
Her eyes were dropping.
She was barely holding on.
Her grip on my shirt.
starts loosening and suddenly her head falls back.
I sigh to place my hand behind her neck.
Stopping her from falling.
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Her entire body falls on top of me and I wrap my arm around her waist to keep her steady.
My palm shoots up to her forehead and I find her burning up.
Fucking fantastic.
My patience is wearing thin with her.
How many times do I have to take care of her every night?
What a nuisance.
Picking her up, I start walking back to my room.
Not before looking at Bolts still figure one last time.
Ron?”
Yes Alpha.
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Dig a proper place and cremate the horse properly.
Add a gravestone if possible.
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Separation is painful.
Beat was the one who brought Bolt into our lives.
She loved horse riding.
But then, one has to lean to live with it.