Chapter 58

ZENEVIEVA

I gripped the door frame in shock and my gasp distracted them and Kyle turned at once and cursed.

"Don't take it that way Princess!" He said breathlessly, his lips pink and moist from the kiss and I scrambled out in disappointment. Carrying my legs as fast as I can from anywhere around the royal chambers but I felt his hands on my wrists as he grabbed me forcefully.

"Please wait!"

I slapped his hands away feeling angry at myself for reacting that way in the first place. I have no right to be angry but I feel nauseated because it has to be nobody but Marcella.

"Common Veieva!" He yelled and I stared at him.

"I can explain…please." He was desperate but I shook my head negatively.

"You don't owe me an explanation, I'm sorry for barging in like that."

"I owe you a thousand explanations."

"You don't, I don't want to hear it."

"Marcella…." He blew out a breath and swallowed.

"She's my mate."

My heart sank and I don't know why that sounded like a bomb to my ears, for goodness sake