Abandoned by the Alpha, I Became the Lycan King's Mate Chapter 67

Chapter 67: ssy Relationship

[Elizabeth’s Perspective]

Anthony would listen to as gently as before. He understood how I felt and wouldn’t laugh at . He would also help deal with all kinds of things that I couldn’t handle. I knew I should face all this myself, but I couldn’t bear this alone. I had no choice.

As I realized that I was relying on Anthony more and more, I began to be afraid of this situation. I didn’t know if I should rely on another person when I already had a mate, but I knew that we were going down a slippery slope.

I tried to play matchmaker to Margaret and Anthony, but it just wasn’t ant to be. Margaret didn’t care about him at all, and Anthony, while he understood , got angry with about it. I gave up and let myself sink deeper into my relationship with Anthony.

Yesterday afternoon, Anthony and I were left by ourselves.

Anthony gave a hug.

Under the sun, there were traces of sweat on his neck and dust on his body from rolling on the ground, but he was clean. The hug he gave was the sa. I leaned against his sturdy shoulder and felt at ease.

I had never felt anything like this with Armstrong. Armstrong would hug too, but it was all fanatical and lustful. He wouldn’t soothe so gently. The person he cared about had always been Margaret.

Then everything seed to fall into place.

I didn’t know how we started. I only knew that I was not beautiful enough at that ti. I didn’t have my usual appearance that attracted n, which might be the only thing that was acceptable about , but Anthony was so gentle and considerate. He was the only person who didn’t like for my looks alone. Well, he also had a perfect physique and extrely masculine facial features.

We just hugged at first, then we started kissing. Our sense of urgency grew. He lifted while I wrapped my arms around his waist.

At this point, our relationship beca a complete ss.

But I didn’t care about those things at all. When I was in bed with him, I just felt extrely happy, both physically and ntally. This was so much better than having a mate who didn’t love and being forced to be Luna. This was all I needed.

I didn’t regret it. I guess being a werewolf and having a moon goddess to fix you up with your mate for life didn’t an that was the best person in the world for you. I wanted to seize what made happy at the mont, and what was wrong with that?

I changed into the outfit I was familiar with. I was still the sa Elizabeth.

When I walked out of the dressing room, I saw Anthony still in bed. He looked a little more frustrated than . He pondered about things more than I did. I walked over and showed him my top and short skirt. I could tell from his eyes that he liked them. He always had a glint when he looked at . That was enough for .

Anthony cooked dinner for . I always enjoyed his thoughtful care.

After dinner, I suggested that we go for a walk. I wanted to find a place where no one would disturb us. Anthony suggested the forest. I knew that it was where Margaret and Armstrong used to date secretly, but Armstrong had never taken there. I had always been curious about the forest.

But I didn’t expect to run into Armstrong and Margaret in the forest.

When he left with Margaret in the afternoon, he had clearly said that he was going to see the Lycan King. Why was he in the forest at the sa ti?

The four of us looked at each other. Anthony was acting awkward. His hasty words wouldn’t hold water, but Armstrong looked completely unconcerned. He didn’t care why I was there.

His gaze mostly lingered on Margaret. It couldn’t have been more obvious. I tried to ignore the fact and turned my gaze to Margaret. To my surprise, she was still wearing the dirty tracksuit she had worn during the combat training that afternoon. She was going to et the Lycan King like this? That was sothing I would never imagine doing.

“That’s too unsafe. You shouldn’t be here,” I heard Armstrong say.

“And why are you guys here?” I asked.

“That’s none of your business,” Armstrong replied stiffly.

Armstrong’s words triggered all my emotions. It was none of my business, nothing was my business!

We seed to be two completely unrelated people. He didn’t care if I hanged out with Anthony. As my mate, shouldn’t I care if he appeared at the place where he used to date Margaret at such a ti?

Did I not even have the right to ask? He basically didn’t care about , but he still had to pretend to ask about my safety.