I Love You, My Possessive Alpha
Scene 17

I spent hours at my fiancé’s bedside trying to imagine all the scenarios that might have corresponded to what had happened. But I couldn’t come up with anything coherent…

Ares. – Hello beautiful.

I snapped out of my thoughts, looking at the one I wanted most in the world.

Me – Ares! You scared me! I…You need to rest and don’t talk, so save your strength. And also…I love you and I don’t want you to die.

Ares – Calm down princess… breathe, I’m fine and I’m healing, it’s all over now…

With these words I fell asleep next to him, having wonderful dreams.

I woke up gently in a king size bed… my bed…

Arès – Mine too, darling.

I smiled at him and left him to go and have breakfast.

I went into the kitchen and started making pancakes. I’d learned how to make them in Tom’s pack. I continued to mix the batter and put it in a frying pan to cook. I started to turn the pancakes over when two big, powerful hands came to rest on top of mine.

Arès – You know I’ve got a cooker? Not that I’m afraid you’ll poison me, but…

The deep voice of the morning :3.

Me – Ah ah very funny but I like to cook and I’ve never seen your cooker… isn’t she… isn’t she beautiful?

Arès – The most beautiful in the world, she should be here soon.

Me – Ok.

I released his hands from mine, at the same time taking the pancakes out of the fire.

Me – Bon appétit!

I made an exaggerated curtsy and left.

Who does he think he is? I’m his wife! Well, not officially, but still, he gave up going back to his family for me! But now he dares to say that another woman is the most beautiful in the world! I really don’t understand him!

The doorbell rang… That must be her. I didn’t even go downstairs and listened.

Arès – Wow, you look great! I love your dress! It really shows you off! You look amazing!

I’m sorry, what? This isn’t going to happen! I stormed downstairs and found myself face to face with Ares… I slapped him in the face, which I could feel triggered a great deal of anger in him… But I didn’t care, I wanted to show him that I’m not a toy!

Me – You’re not right in the head! Why do you want to hurt me like that… I love you! And you compliment another woman and then what? You’re going to tell me that you don’t love me any more or that you’re already married to this perfect woman because you won’t let me believe that she’s just a friend!

Ares – I…um…she’s not indeed a friend.

I finally turned around to see the “most beautiful woman in the world” and I was shocked…

In front of me was a woman of about 80. I looked at Ares with an expression of bewilderment. His anger had subsided and he smiled mockingly…

Ares – Well… Grandma, I’d like you to meet my charming fiancée.

? – I’d noticed that you’ve never let a woman touch you… Apart from me and your mother of course!

Ares – Grandma… I… don’t like talking about her…

The shame I felt at that moment was such that I had tears in my eyes…

Me – I… oh my God… I’m really sorry, madam… I think I’ve said too much, I’m going back to my room…

Like a punished child I started to climb the stairs…

Arès – Our room!

That made me smile… The fact that he was so possessive almost made him cute…

*Almost! I’m not cute, I’m wild… A wild monster.

*My wild monster, my big bad wolf.