Beast Alpha and His Cursed Luna
Chapter 69: Valencia’s sister’s call

Chapter 69: Valencia’s sister’s call

ALPHA MAVERICK’S POV

’You probably scared her,’ Reaper asked me as I licked my bottom lip, remembering the taste of her soft skin which was in my hands just a couple of seconds ago.

I looked at the closed door before a sigh left my mouth.

The dean really found the dumbest time to knock on the door. The manipulation was working just fine. And I was sure if he hadn’t knocked, she would’ve let her kiss her, devour her in that moment.

Everything about her was imperfectly perfect. And the more time I was spending with her, the more addicted I was becoming to her presence.

The way she loses control of her body, moans so sensually because she is trying to control them, glares at me, arches her back, wraps her legs around my torso, just uh...

I would be damned if I said I didn’t want to take her then and there.

’It’s okay. We only befriended her and kissed her, and now our advances will let her know what kind of ideas we have in mind for her. She will find out I am the alpha she has been running from sooner or later. And by that time, I want her to be engraved in her heart to a depth where she finds it hard to run away from us,’ I said to my wolf.

That was actually the plan.

This was something I noticed in her eyes when I saw her for the first time. It was the hesitancy and storm in her gaze that captivated me. Her expressive eyes.

I knew if I hadn’t placed the ban on her to leave the city, she would’ve tried to run far away long ago.

The way she keeps on describing things, she would rather prefer a peaceful life over a pack life or getting involved with an alpha like me.

"I understand what you are trying to say, but what next? She ran away. We couldn’t get the kiss," Reaper said, and I hummed.

"Well, we will do the same thing we did last night. Sneak in her room and get a kiss from her. Now that I have tasted her, I don’t think I want to spend a night without it," I shrugged.

I know I sound like the creepiest person alive.

If Valencia ever found out I was talking to her and taking advantage of her in the sleep, she would hate me. I knew all of that, but it was like there was no more going back now that I had stepped forward.

As I walked back to my so-called teacher’s desk, I noticed that Valencia had left her backpack here in the room.

With a sigh, I was about to place the backpack away when I heard the sound of her phone vibrating.

As big of a jerk as I was in her eyes, I didn’t want to invade her privacy, and thus, I didn’t pick up her call and walked to the desk, taking out the assignment sheets that I needed to grade.

Technically that stupid girl should be helping me with this stuff, but my kiss made her run away, so what can I really do apart from doing it myself now?

Even after ten minutes the phone didn’t stop ringing, and I couldn’t help but groan and fish out her phone from her backpack.

Seeing no name on it, I picked up the call to let the person know that Valencia wasn’t here and would call back later, hoping it wasn’t anything urgent.

However, as soon as I picked up the call, the first sentence that I heard was,

"Do you think ignoring my call will ignore your problems, my dear sister?" The girl on the other side said, and I raised my brows.

Dear sister? This was Valencia’s sister? But why hadn’t she saved the girl’s name?

Then again, from the kind of sarcastic sentence this girl used, it didn’t really look like the best relationship in the world.

"Why have you gone silent? Did you receive my invitation? Is the news devastating for you? Aww, sweety. I told you already, didn’t I? You would never find any happiness. I will snatch away everything from you," The girl said.

I, who had decided to end the call, sat in my seat, wanting to hear what else she had to say to Valencia.

"Huh, honestly, I miss you a little. Why did you have to leave home? It’s not that much fun without you anymore. I have no one to play with anymore. I miss those silent cries, those yells of help, those hopeful eyes that you will receive any love from us," The girl chuckled, the evilness dripping her words.

And I?

I felt my heart raging at the thought of how easily this girl was talking about tormenting her own sister.

She wasn’t a sister. This wasn’t how a family was supposed to be.

If Valencia’s sister was like this, how about her parents? Were they-

I couldn’t even continue my thoughts when the girl spoke again.

"Dad misses you too. Recently he got drunk and took your name so many times. Do you want to hear what he said? He said he should’ve kicked you to death that day when you didn’t turn into your wolf. Mom is no better. And while they are devastated just thinking about you and how you brought shame to our family by being so weak, do you know who’s holding them? I am handling them," The girl stopped before she chuckled.

"I am doing it by bringing glory to our family. And do you know how I am doing it? By marrying your beloved mate," the girl said, and my fists clenched.

Mate? Valencia had a mate? If she had a mate, what was she doing here?

Could it be that this girl was saying while Valencia was here, she was stealing her mate?

As much as the thought of her having a mate devastated me, I didn’t want to stand in front of the moon goddess’s bond.

"You rejected your mate because he slept with me. But who cares? All I want to know is, will you come to our engagement?" The girl said.

"Who are you?" I finally asked, not being able to control myself anymore.

This pathetic piece of sh*t. How dare she talk about cheating like it was some good deed she did? Was cheating really so cool these days?

I was ready to give the girl a piece of my mind, wanting to ensure she never called Valencia again and dared to hurt her, but before I could do that, the call ended, and I gritted my teeth before pushing the phone back into her backpack.

All those screams, her nightmares, her panic attacks, everything started to make sense. She was bullied at one place which should’ve been her safe haven.

No wonder she doesn’t trust anyone anymore.

’I feel bad for her,’ Reaper said, and I nodded at him, suddenly feeling worse for making her life difficult.