Escaping my arranged marriage with Alpha Prescott

Chapter 45

Matilda

Serena cleared her throat and | pushed my mate away. He landed on his butt and looked at me baffled.

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“I'm your husband,” he whined, glaring at me. “You're pushing as if we're having an affair.”

Serena giggled and earned a death glare from Prescott. | pressed my lips hard and said sorry to him.

“Um, your mother has held an urgent meeting and she wants you both to join her as soon as possible,” Serena informed and scurried away before we could react.

“| don’t hate my mother-in-law,” Prescott rolled his eyes. “For ruining my moment.”

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“Stop this tantrum and go to Zach. I’m worried why you're not able to heal,” | told him, biting my lower lip nervously.

He growled, holding my chin. “I swear to the Goddess, if you don’t stop doing this, | will lose my control and f uck you on my desk.”

The idea wasn’t too bad. | liked his desk. My haughty wolf didn’t leave a chance to make how he had f ucked me so good me feel h orny. His words excited me and | remembered “dn’t leave a chance to make

on that desk last time.

“Too bad, I’m leaving,” | smirked.

“Wait, I’m coming, too,” he said. “From the urgency, | think it’s important and | don’t want you to deal with those old men alone.” He referred to our fathers who didn’t trust my decisions.

My father thought that | wasn’t the King so | couldn’t make the right decision because | don’t have a penis. And Alpha Mason thought that | was too naive and innocent to be involved in such dangerous stuff.

We reached there and found’Alpha Mason arguing with my Mom over the theme of the party. | couldn’t believe that they were practically fighting over a petty thing for my birthday party. | was blessed.

“| thought that it was something important,” | complained to my Mom.

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She frowned. “Of course, it is. It's your twenty-first birthday and now that | have returned, | want you to be the happiest on your big day.”

“It's not a big deal,” | waved her off.

“Even if you hadn’t come, we would have arranged a wonderful party for my daughter- in-law,” Alpha Mason pulled me closer for a quick hug.

“| doubt that since you don’t even know what she likes,” Mom challenged him.

Alpha Mason got up from his chair and crossed his arms, oozing his Alpha aura. “Matilda likes Chocolate cake, royal blue color, black shoes, chicken sandwich, and most importantly, she loves my son.”

Even | was surprised after hearing him. How did he know?

‘I told him, Prescott held my hand under the table and put his hand on my thigh.

The sparks ran through my body and | almost gasped when his hand cupped my thigh. His touch was so soothing that | forgot everything else.

‘What are you doing?’ | asked, chewing my lip.

“Touching what’s mine,’ he replied coc kily as if he owned me which was quite true because of the way my body responded to his touch. It screamed how much | wanted

him.

His hand moved inside my panties and | choked on my breath. Prescott was teasing me when the conference room was filled with ten-plus people who might smell my arousal. if he continued his sweet torture.

| stood up before he would thrust his fingers inside me. “You guys can do whatever you want. It’s up to you. | don’t want to be bothered in this matter.” | shrugged, yawning and covering my mouth with my hands.

“You should sleep now. We will take care of everything. You just need to be ready at dusk,” Alpha Mason said enthusiastically while my father was silent on this matter.

| could tell that Mom and Dad weren't on good terms. Dad would be mad at Mom for hiding for such a long time about her secret mission.

“No. | need you to stay here and help me choose the best. These stu id men might make me go crazy,” Mom exaggerated, rolling her eyes.

“Such a selfish Mom,” Alpha Mason commented and Mom flared her nostrils.

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Mom and Alpha Mason had studied together so they were more like friends who would kill each other and also would kill someone else for each other. | left them to continue their cute banter.

Dad was jealous which | found romantic. He loved Mom so much that he would have accompanied her to the human town rather than living here in agony.

| heard Prescott ordering around to get some things done. | couldn’t believe they were planning my birthday party. | took a short nap and woke up by my mate kissing my forehead.

“Get ready quickly. Everyone is waiting for you,” my mate smiled at me.

| stretched my arms out and Prescott checked me out shamelessly.

“| want to have my dessert in my room so make sure that you're not much tired after coming back,” Alpha Prescott winked at me before giving me a flying kiss.

He was making me question if he was the real Prescott or someone else in the disguise of him. My mate wasn’t that romantic, he was a ruthless wolf who killed people in cold blood.

The royal blue dress with a slit on the side made me look hotter than | was. It hugged my curves perfectly, enhancing my every curve and figure.

When Prescott came back to take me after getting ready himself, his lips parted slightly after seeing me. His pupils dilated as he walked closer to me.

“I'm having a hard time not to ruin your pretty lipstick,” he muttered, staring at my lips.

| felt so hot under his hard gaze that | bet | was blushing like a ripe tomato.

“There is an attack on the pack border, Jericho's mind-link made my mate’s lip curl in

annoyance.

‘Your ex is also there,’ Caleb informed in the group link and Prescott cursed him under

his breath.

“So | have to deal with one more ex,” | scowled. “It’s good. | needed to kill someone to

blow some steam off.”

“No, Matilda. You won't kill her,” he warned me and I hated how his eyes challenged me to disobey him.

“You can’t stop me,” | growled and left before he could react.

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