Chapter 155: Chapter 155

“My hair changed color, and my eyes already turned mismatched,” I pronounced in a leisurely and husky tone while burrowing into Wyatt’s embrace.

My hand unconsciously gripped a strand of my hair, and I sighed before letting go.

After hours of sleeping and resting, I woke up and stared into the mirror to discover that my right eye had completely turned golden and my hair was now half-golden and half-silver. My eyes and hair are now completely mismatched.

Moreover, I could feel a more powerful surge of power coursing through me, which is miles different from the past.

Definitely, the thing about the mate bond was right. If Oswald and I didn’t get together, then I would have lost a part of me forever.

The more everything ensued, the more it made me wonder about my identity. Am I just an ordinary omega like I thought, or does my identity trail deeper than this…

“Hm. You need to appreciate this alpha.” Oswald suddenly expressed in a cocky tone; he lowered his head and placed a kiss on my neck while gently massaging my back and waist.

Appreciate this alpha? I let out a deriding snort and stuck out my tongue at him. Someone is being cocky. As if it wasn’t vice versa.

Immediately, the mansion fell quiet, yet it wasn’t an awkward silence; rather, it was a calm yet sweet and romantic ambiance that made me completely relaxed. I couldn’t help thinking that it had been a long time since I felt so relaxed, satisfied, and happy. Sigh!

The chaotic thoughts that pervaded my mind made my brows knit and my curiosity build more and more.

My eyes brushed Wyatt’s face before they finally fell on Oswald curiously. “The fight with the rogues at the trial, when the rogues ended up getting multiple times stronger, was Lorelei’s handiwork, isn't it…”

The more everything played out and the more I thought of it all, the more I realized that I was wrong and had made Oswald the bad person. Oswald didn't have a reason to harm me; rather, he had been secretly protecting me, which meant that I had placed the blame on the innocent Oswald all along.

I bit my lower lip, grabbed Oswald’s hand, and stared at him remorsefully, “I blamed Oswald.” I blamed him all this time, yet he had chosen to keep quiet…

Oswald’s expression softened, and his lips curved up. “You have to pay me.” He raised his chin and demanded in a cocky voice.

Even though he didn’t make an affirmation or rejection, it was enough for me to realize that I had truly wronged Oswald in the past.

But upon hearing Oswald’s cocky tone, my remorse dissipated. I rolled my eyes and snorted at him immediately.

It wasn’t as if he was truly innocent, because if he was, then many of the things he had done wouldn’t have infuriated me or made me cry. “Quiet. Then the school hostel, wanting me to be Lorelei’s maid...”

Oswald threw his hands up and responded calmly through the mind-link, his mismatched eyes staring at me solemnly. ‘I lost. Actually, I wanted you to get closer to see how Lorelei disguises. You didn't listen to the end, and Wyatt didn't want you to.” He calmly explained

Upon seeing Wyatt's calm expression, I realized that Oswald was sincere and I was the one who was wrong.

At that minute, I realized that I had been misunderstanding Oswald since the beginning. But will I say it’s my fault when someone has always acted so mysterious and acted like a jerk? This jerk wanted to kick me out yet wanted to own me.

At this minute I realized that even though Oswald wanted to send me out of danger, Oswald couldn't fight his feelings, resulting in Oswald’s hesitating actions.

However, from now on everything will change.

Suddenly, my mind began to spin, and I realized something that I hadn’t thought about. “Did she release that image of you during the visit from the school head…”

Oswald shrugged and clarified, “I was ready to, but Wyatt did before me.”

I know that if Oswald had come out to clarify, then the whole facade with Lorelei would have been revealed faster. This Wyatt understood, which was the reason Wyatt had sacrificed himself yet won my heart.

“Why block my pure blood research?” It can’t be that it was done for my benefit too…

“Lorelei's eyes on you.” Oswald simply clarified, and I wanted to collapse. I thought I was a good analyzer, but at this point, I realized that there are things I don’t know. There are things far from my reach, and one of them is this!

“Does that mean she purposely switched the balls and chose me for the fight on my first day of school?” I remembered that Asher had stared at Lorelei disapprovingly at that time. Although, back then, I knew there was something amiss with Lorelei, I didn't realize that the truth was this huge.

Wyatt stroked my face and indifferently nodded, “Hm.”

I looked up to the sky and truly wanted to cry. “Oh no.” How can I be so wrong in all? “Then the reason you didn’t move into the Alpha mansion.” Ugh! I even recalled calling Oswald a stupid and narcissistic jerk for not moving into the mansion. It turns out everything Oswald had been doing was for my benefit. Ugh. I was wrong.

“Just compensate me.” Oswald suddenly ran his hands through his hair and eyed Wyatt and me. “I’m already going crazy. The sound of you and Wyatt doing it every night while I have to wait until the next week before I can touch you is enough to drive me crazy.” He bemoaned while sighing pitifully.

I stuck my tongue at Oswald, understanding that Oswald's bemoaning was due to the punishment I gave him and Wyatt. Two days ago, Wyatt’s punishment ended.

The oblivious of me was gingerly lying on the bed while chatting with Arya when I was suddenly pressed down by Wyatt. Before I could blink or process, I was already on cloud nine. Sigh! It’s not easy to have alphas as a husband.

I puckered my lips, stuck out my tongue at Oswald, and pointed at Oswald jeeringly. “You deserve it.” I chidded.

Oswald poked my waist, unhappy. “Filippa, you…”

I scoffed at him and harrumphed proudly. “Hmph!” Serves him right. Oswald had played with my feelings and made me have all sorts of emotions during these past months. Giving Oswald this sort of punishment was letting him off easily! Yet, still don't want to obediently serve?

I turned to Wyatt, propped my cheeks, and stared at him seriously. “What are we doing, Wyatt?” Now that we are mates, what do we have to do?

Wyatt took a glance at the both of us before parting his lips and saying solemnly, “The sage told us to have a joint mating once you have mated with Oswald.”

Upon hearing this, my eyes flew wide open and my lips parted with fear. Joint mating? There's something like joint mating? Why didn’t Wyatt tell me something so important since the beginning?

Goddess. If I hadn’t known that something important like this would happen, then I wouldn't ever have given these two lustful men punishments; rather, I'd have fawned on them all through so they would let me off easily, but now... Thinking of what Oswald will do is enough to send chills coursing through my spine.

Oswald’s lips curved up, and he laughed loudly. “This sounds good... When is it?”

I pressed my lips and shook my head frantically while blinking my eyes. “This. You can’t be like this? How can I be so oblivious? You alphas are cheating me.”

Wyatt poked my nose, and his lips curved up mischievously. Upon seeing this, I realized that I was dead. He stared into my eyes. “I already made the preparations; we can go on tonight…”

Immediately, my eyes widened. I grabbed Wyatt’s hand and shook my head frantically. “No. No. You can’t be like this. Oswald. Wyatt.”

Wyatt grabbed my hand and stared at me firmly. “The faster we do this. The faster you will stop from blacking out.” Although Wyatt didn’t make an acquiescence or rejection, his words conveyed that the decision had been made and there was nothing I could do to stop it.

I dramatically threw my hands up in despair and silently lit up a candle for myself. I’m dead. I’m just an ordinary omega. What sort of power do I have to tackle with these two on the bed?

Oswald grinned and meticulously began to knead my waist, his actions more energetic than a few minutes ago. “After pain comes happiness.” He enunciated.

I threw dagger-like stares at Oswald and snorted unhappily. As if it was that easy. This isn't just pain. This is overwhelming. “Hmph. You are being cocky because this isn’t you.” I chided with a snort.

Oswald threw me a smug grin and poked my waist as if to tell me that, so what if he's being cocky? “Don’t worry, hubby will pleasure you and take care of you well.” He bragged