Macey POV

My head was swimming. I couldn’t bring myself to tell them about Carter being my mate. I wanted nothing to do with the vile man that would allow the woman I considered to be my sister to be violated the way she was. Yet shame coursed through me.I felt like I didn’t deserve to be around her after what my mate had done to her. Was I cursed when it came to men? Am I the bad omen for my girls? I was seriously considering it because unless Tatum marked me. I was as good as dead once I rejected Carter, and my mate ruined Zoe’s life, and his father was responsible for killing Everly’s mother and my mate by kidnapping her sister.

However, Carter being my mate, left multiple additional issues because I will be rejecting him, but then what will happen with Taylor? Who would look after her and love her the way I do? My mum was getting old, plus she had my brother and his mate living with her, and as much as I love my brother, he wasn’t exactly a good role model.

After showering and checking in with Kalen and the kids, I headed to see Tatum. At the moment, he was the only good thing going in my life other than Taylor.

 Because everything felt like it was falling into tatters, and I had no idea how to come back from this, I saw the hell Everly went through without Valen. Saw how Kalen’s rejection killed Valarie, so what would me rejecting Carter do? what would be the consequence of that?

Walking down the corridor to his ward, I stopped and spoke with his physio lady. Her name was Tracey, and she was the one helping us get him back on his feet, she warned me he was in a mood before I left her going to find his room. I knew something was wrong before I even opened the door. I could hear him cursing and heard glass break as he tossed something.

Pushing the door open, I found Tatum on the ground, his crutches by the bed.

“Stupid fucking leg!” He curses with a growl. Immediately I rushed to his side, gripping under his arms to help pull him.

“Why didn’t you use the crutches?” I asked him when he pushed me away, forcing me to drop him. He grunts,  I move to help him again when he snarls at me.

“Just fucking leave me, Macey, stop fucking mothering me,” he snaps. 

I roll my eyes. I had put up with his pity parties before, only this time when I ignored him and retrieved the wheelchair pushing beside him. He growled angrily at me and punched it.

“Just fuck off. For once in your God damn life, Macey, stop trying to fix everything,” he snaps. I go-to reply when he holds up a hand, cutting me off.

“Don’t! I am fucking sick of it. I am useless, and I don’t want you feeling sorry for me,”

“I don’t feel sorry for you. You’ll be fine. Tracey said you did great today. It’s only a matter of time, and soon you’ll be walking around,” I tell him, trying to lift his mood.

“Want the crutches instead?” I ask him, moving to retrieve them.

“Get out!” Tatum snarls at me, and I freeze, glancing at him over my shoulder.

“Pardon?”

“You just can’t help yourself. Always gotta try to fix everything. My leg is fucked, Macey. It ain’t getting any better, and I am sick of you telling me it will, so just get out. This isn’t going to work,” he says, turning to look away.

“Tatum? You’re just having a bad day, you’ll see. I can help you shower, then how about we go outside?” I tell him, leaning down and offering him my hand when he slaps it away.

“I said leave. I don’t want you here. Are you fucking deaf?” He snaps, yet his words pissed me off before I realized it. I had slapped him.

every fucking day? You don’t get to speak to me that way. You think you’re the only one having a shitty day? ” I snap at him while he

help you today to get Zoe

your help Tatum, we had it handled, and I am not here to visit your

sick of you babying me, so just leave,” I growl that he was trying to kick me and click my tongue. Fine, Tracey

come see you tomorrow,” I tell him, heading toward the door before beating him senselessly or breaking his other damn leg. I did not need this drama right now. I just

the door handle, Tatum speaks, making

says, and I look at him just as he pulls himself up

throat suddenly clogged and my eyes burned with the urge to break down. He was seriously going to break up with me? Over a leg? Or was he using it as

are done,” he says and

I really am cursed.

from me; I just needed to pretend, if only briefly, that I would find a solution where there was none. I needed to pretend someone other than

waste of time, yet I couldn’t seem to stop as I headed toward the hotel. I couldn’t go

new deeds to the place. Getting out of my car, I learn that is exactly what he is here for.He hands me the paperwork and goes over it with me on the hood of my car. When he

for your help with something?” I

is it

is confidential, right?”

my client, it is. Why do

to do something, but I don’t want

I ask what

and testament also

for

guardian must agree. You can’t just leave her to a family

documents for you to look after, and I can have them sorted for you to go over at the end of the week?” I

done by say,” I pull

scratches his neck but nods. I assume all assets like your share of this place

“And Taylor?”

the care

at 8 o’clock tonight. If you could meet me at my office, at that time?” Joseph says, and I nodded my head and let him leave,

if I die, because one thing I knew

car, I pull out my phone and message Carter asking if I

mate,” He purred

to talk,” I

for you,” he says and I pause. Could I use this to

listening,” I

me,”

“Definitely not,”

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