Chapter 161: Chapter 161
‘...’ My jaw dropped, and I could only blink in astonishment; my lips parted in shock. What is Oswald saying? What did he mean? Who ordered me to leave in the first place?
‘Baby, I want to fuck. Filippa. Filippa. Baby. Darling. Wife. Mate.’ Oswald's whiny bemoaning was immediately transmitted through the mind-link.
I massaged my forehead and exhaled heavily while finding everything hilarious. I was on my own when Oswald asked me to leave with mom Lena. Now he's requesting me to return there and solve his...
‘Baby, won't you respond? I might resort to kidnapping.' Oswald suddenly threatened, his seriousness vivid in his tone.
My eyes were constricted in horror, and I unconsciously shivered. Who ordered me to leave in the first place? We haven't even separated for up to twenty minutes; why is he being like this? My expression changed, and I sat up. ‘The hell? Weren't you the one…’
‘That's my heart's wish, but somehow my body isn't complying.” He responded with grievances. 'Baby, I feel so uncomfortable. Don't you pity me?’
Of course, I don't. I even wished I could tell Oswald that it served him right, but on another thought, I quickly shook the thoughts away, finding it very dangerous.
I ran my hands through my hair in exasperation, not believing what was currently ensuing. Somehow, it felt as if Oswald was tricking me.
Lena's amused expression suddenly landed on me, and she sat on the bed gently, "Wyatt or Oswald?” Immediately, a knowing and teasing smile appeared on Natalie and Lena.
I lowered my head and smiled ruefully. “Oswald.”
Natalie shook her head with an amused expression on her face. “Sigh. It reminded me of Wyatt. Your mates are clingy…”
“Baby…” The sudden bemoaning of Oswald interjected my attention again.
I huffed and puffed out my cheeks. Oswald can tell me to come, and I'll come. He can tell me to go, and I'll go. As if I'll fall for it!
I'm telling him he better let go of me tonight. I seriously chided, ‘Solve it. I'm telling you you shouldn't disturb me. You set yourself up...’
Knock
The sudden knock on the door broke my conversation and made my eyes fall on the door.
Lena smiled and softly expressed, as if she already knew who it was, “What's it?”
Immediately, Oswald strode into the room with his hands tucked in his pocket. His mismatched eyes were already golden and dark. "Baby,” he susurrated in a deep and husky tone.
The instant Oswald completed his words, he lifted me in a bridal carry and ran out of the room in a motion.
My eyes widened, and my jaw dropped in horror. “Oswald, what are you doing?” Before I could blink and complete my sentence, I found myself lying on Oswald's bed with the room locked.
My heart skipped a beat and my eyes constricted, chills coursing down my spine. Why did this give me deja vu? Doesn't it seem like the same thing that happened in Natalie's place?
Immediately, everything clicked, making my jaw drop in horror. Immediately I realized something: this was Oswald's plan all along.
Oswald had purposely let me go to Lena before capturing me back again. He had purposely made me celebrate all along. He's definitely using this chance to show off his stamina. “You jerk…”
Oswald pressed me down and smirked haughtily as if to say so what?
At that moment, I felt that I wanted to cry a river. It turns out that I have blamed Wyatt all along, and Oswald is a conniving bastard. I should have known; Oswald had never been the nice one.
Wyatt, I was wrong. I love you so much. I will never blame you again. “Ah. Oswald, you jerk.”
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I gnashed my teeth together. How can I believe that jerk Alpha?
I should have known that everything was lies in the first place.
It turns out. It turns out that Oswald planned everything in order to show off his stamina, just like Wyatt did at Natalie's mansion.
Oswald that jerk had always taken advantage of me and ate me dry whenever he had the chance. I should have known that Oswald wasn't that nice at all, and I should have found everything amiss since the beginning.
At least Wyatt had gone so fierce all because I refused to listen to him; then what about Oswald that jerk? I didn't do anything to cross him throughout the day.
Oswald planned it all from the beginning. I can't believe that he tossed me until the morning.
I turned slightly and sighed in exasperation. Goddess, I say... where's the respect for your innocent childhood room? Where's the respect for staying in the parents’ house and respect for the guests?
Wyatt must have found me amusing. After all, I kept mind-linking for help until Oswald made me block. Wyatt
My eyes flew wide open only to see Oswald's head propped while Oswald stared at me as if I were his greatest treasure. The minute our gaze met, Oswald leaned forward and captured my lips in a cheeky kiss. “Baby.”
I wrinkled and harrumphed while glaring at Oswald. He better let go of me now that I'm being nice.
Oswald extended his hand and ran them through my hair. He smiled and conveyed, “Baby, I prepared a sweet date for us, but since you were sleeping soundly, I didn't want to bother you.”
Upon hearing Oswald's words, my expression changed and I gritted my teeth. Bullshit. Does Oswald just mention that he didn't want to bother me?
“Then what did you do all morning?” This bastard! I could feel his hands tugging at my hair and running through my body throughout sleeping. I had to force myself not to pay attention to Oswald while sleeping. Yet he won't stop!
Oswald wrapped his hands around my waist and kissed my forehead gently. “Loving you.” He shamelessly pronounced. I sighed while thinking that Oswald was very shameless.
“Come, let Daddy take care of you.” Immediately, Oswald wrapped his hands around my waist and effortlessly lifted me in a bridal style.
I hooked my hands around Oswald's neck and placed a kiss on his lips. My eyes crinkled, and my lips quirked up in a smile. “Good afternoon, husband.”
“It's evening.” Oswald corrected in a whisper while striding toward the bathroom.
My eyes widened, and I grabbed Oswald's hands tighter. “I slept until evening. Then Zierk?” Goddess, how could I sleep so much? What about Zierk? I really didn't prepare anything since I believe I'll be waking early...
Suddenly, a nagging feeling hit me, and my heart tightened and ached a lot, making me very uncomfortable. Somehow, an unsettling feeling pertaining to Rex made me anxious. I wonder if Rex is fine, and I wonder how he's doing...
“Zierk is fine.” Oswald seriously responded and gently dipped me in a warm tub.
Upon hearing this, I snapped out of my thoughts, sighed in relief, and leaned back on the bathtub. “Hurry up.” I implored.
By the time Oswald was done washing me, Wyatt was already waiting in the bathroom.
Wyatt wrapped his hands around me and captured my lips in a gentle kiss. “Pitiful Filippa.” He susurrated in amusement while mimicking my pitiful voice.
My face reddened in embarrassment and grievance. I wrinkled my nose and glared at the chuckling Oswald, who caused it all. I snapped out of my thoughts and held Wyatt's hand anxiously. “Hubby, Zierk?”
Wyatt gently placed me on the bed and began to dry my hair meticulously. “Sleeping.” I sighed in relief, but in the next moment, I couldn't help feeling guilty. Sigh. I'm such a leisure mother...
Wyatt suddenly kissed me so hard that my brain turned into mush, and I forgot what I was thinking before separating from me. It was as if he knew what I was thinking.
Oswald patiently began to select his clothes while Wyatt applied skincare to my skin.
By the time we stepped out of the room, no one was in the living room except for Arya.
Arya held a platter of fruits in hand and stretched her hand toward me enthusiastically. “Sister-in-law, will you join me?"
Immediately, Arya cast a warning glare at Oswald and Wyatt as if to tell them that they shouldn't think of coming along with us. “I'm telling you to back off. I won't be the third, fourth wheel... whatever.” She wrinkled her nose.
Wyatt's brows furrowed, but before he could say a word, I twisted in Oswald's embrace, demanding to be let down by Oswald. “Yes. I'm in.” I quickly said.
Oswald let go of me, and I limped toward Arya enthusiastically. I wrapped my hands around Arya's hands and waved at them before leaving.
Wyatt and Oswald exchanged glances, but they could only watch me leave.
“Filippa, you are really so pitiful,” Arya whispered while making our way out of the alpha mansion. Next to the Alpha's mansion, there's a beautiful tree and swing next to it.
As soon as we arrived under the tree, Arya laid a mat on the floor and placed the platter on the mat. "Sit,” she motioned.
I spread my arms and inhaled the tranquility. I shut my eyes while inhaling and exhaling smoothly. It's so lovely to take in such leisure and beauty.
The minute I opened my eyes and lowered my hand, Arya leaned back against the tree and threw a nearly cut apple into her mouth. “I have a favorite spot…” Suddenly, Arya's expression changed, and she sprang up.
“Filippa, watch…”
Before Arya could complete her words, a thin, long rope was swung toward me.
Before I could blink, the rope smoothly wrapped around my body and bound my hands to my body.
Immediately, 10 tranquilizers were shot at me. Everything happening in less than a minute
Arya snapped out of her astonishment and sprang toward me.
Unfortunately, before she could rescue me, a masked person in black appeared and pressed her down to the ground.
Immediately, he lifted a tranquilizer in the air, but suddenly, he lowered his hand and pushed her away.
Before I could blink, the person lifted me and threw me on his shoulder. And with a run, he vanished immediately.
My brain was already mushy, but despite that, I perfectly regained consciousness.
Even though this particular person had used a scent blocker, after getting used to the particular scent in the past, I could already figure out the person behind my kidnapping.
A Vampire.