Chapter 140

I paced through the room, thinking about how to get out of the mansion. Callahan would freak out if he learned I tried running away again.

Plus I also thought he would come to check on me if I did not show up in a few hours. Yesterday night was rather….eventful.

If I suddenly vanished from my room after learning all about his past, he would think I shunned him or was second guessing my decision to be his anchor.

I had to act smart.

After thinking about it for a while, I decided to go meet him. Thus, I quickly dried my hair, put on casual clothes, simple jeans, and a cream colored top, and headed outside my room.

The day had already begun, and it was almost time for breakfast. I climbed down the stairs and looked around to spot him. But he was nowhere to be found.

My feet automatically turned to the dining area as I saw the servants and Martha starting to set up the table.

Martha was holding a stash of dishes in her hand, and I almost bumped into her.

“Watch your step,” she said, not in an unkindly voice.

“Sorry,” I replied, earning a smile from her.

“Just in time for breakfast. I was wondering if you are not feeling well lately.” She said, placing the dishes on the table.

“Why would you think so?” I asked, plucking an apple from the bowl of fruits.

“You just look pale and tired. There are bags under your eyes, see” She pointed to my face, but I shrugged it off.

“Nothing a long day of blissful sleep can’t fix”

After a bit of a chitchat, I asked the question I really wanted to.

“Where is the Lycan King?”

She had gone in the kitchen to get some more stuff, so she answered me while continuing her work.

“Oh, he has been holed up in his office since last night. Only left to shower and was back to work, I think.”

I blushed at the memories the mention of his office desk brought up. “Do we have any guests?”

“None that I know of.”

That was a relief. She was busy preparing the breakfast dish for Callahan that I saw she was setting up with great care.

popped up

the breakfast to

that. “I thought you must be tired after the ordeal. It must have been exhausting.”

I blinked.

“Eh…”

of the Lycan King is no easy feat. You should

Oh, that.

of her, “Look at me. I am fine. Just add my small dish to the tray as well. I will have breakfast

did

balancing the tray in my hands while carrying it up

on just one hand, I knocked on the door once. But there

there was no answer. Getting slightly annoyed, I did not bother to knock but

I saw a sight

had his head bent down on the table, his messy hair falling all

to chuckle or make any noise as I gently placed the tray on one of the side tables and tiptoed my way through the

the window was left slightly open,

fluttered, and I only stood by the side,

his face resting on the back

He was battling on a lot of fronts and the inner

of hair that were tickling his cheek and could not help but run a hand through his

moved, the hand that was not beneath his face reached for my waist and curled up behind me, pulling me

“Did I wake

bother opening his eyes but pulled me closer and I continued

touch is lovely. I don’t mind being woken up if it is you who does

brushed my bare skin when his thumb skimmed over

it sounded more like a question. I hesitated and when I did not immediately answer, he opened his eyes to look at me.

in the warm morning sun, his eyes looked even pretty. Every inch of him was worth gawking

Though if you are sleepy, maybe, you

asked, and I tried to hide the blush creeping up

away and turned around, too nervous to look him in the eye.

and stretch his body

wash my

up the dishes on the small round table on the side

he wouldn’t have to gobble food in

was done, he returned from the washroom, wiping his face. with a

am not sure when I dozed off but I have

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