Chapter 207Â
Alpha NicholasÂ
The moment I step on to the Alpha floor, I feel my body instantly start to relax and, after a quick chat with my parents, my dad ushers het, the girls and the guards out of my lounge and off my floor, clearly sensing my need for alone time with my mate, which I appreciate. Before he left, he insisted on havingÂ
the guards stationed at the bottom of the stairs that lead to my floor, which I have no problem with.Â
They are close enough for our protection, more importantly, the protection of my mate, but also far enough away not to impose on any of my alone time with my mate. The stairs that they are now guarding are the only way to gain access to my floor, so I can finally allow my mind to settle and forget about all the shit that’s going on, even if it’s only for a few hours.Â
When I first stepped on to our floor, I could faintly smell Bonnie’s scent, but the moment I entered our bedroom it hit me in the face like a hammer, and I’m instantly in need of her. I look down at the bed to find it empty, but I don’t panic as I can hear water running from the bathroom and know exactly where she is. It’s one of my favorite places to find her, and it instantly lifts my mood.Â
Unfortunately for me, it’s at that moment that her emotions hit me and, while there appears to be a stream of emotions running through her body right now, the strongest emotion that I can feel from her is sadness, and it instantly guts me. What’s going on? I swear if someone has said or done something to upset her that I am going to rip their heart out and stuff it up their ass!Â
I quietly make my way into the bathroom so as not to frighten her. Only the sight that greets me has me being the one that is frightened as my heart pounds in my chest and Storm instantly goes on alert as he sees the same as I do. Our mate is sitting on the floor in the shower with her knees pulled up to her chest and her chin resting on them as she appears to be in a world of her own while the water runs over her, and then I see it, she’s crying and fuck, if that doesn’t instantly make me feel both sad and angry all at the same time.Â
“Bonnie?” I gently call her name while still trying not to scare her, but she doesn’t seem to hear me. Either that or she’s not paying any attention to her surroundings because she doesn’t move an inch when I call her. Usually I would be pissed at her being so unaware of her surroundings, but she’s in her own shower, in her own bedroom and if she can’t feel safe here, then where can she?Â
So no, I’m not pissed at the fact that she hasn’t noticed me. No, I’m pissed because my mate is clearly in distress and that is not OK with me. I already knew that I loved her, but seeing her like this makes me realize just how deeply I really do love her. This love has to be more than just the mate bound because seeing her like this physically hurts. I would do anything to never see her cry again, and instead always with that beautiful smile of hers on her face. I swear I would burn the whole world down not to see her like this ever again.Â
I keep my movements slow as I make my way across the bathroom and slowly open the glass shower door, ‘Bonnie.” I gently call out to her, but again, there’s no response from her. “Bonnie, sweetheart.” The longer she stays quiet, the more scared I feel. What if something is seriously wrong here?Â
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