Chapter 29
“Where is she?” I shouted at the receptionist, giving me one-word replies as I frantically asked about Rosella. I don’t want anything to happen to her, and right now, I am so fucking worried. I willed myself to breathe, but It wasn’t working on me. If it were another person in my shoes now, I would have been so angry that they aren’t listening to me, but I can’t even listen to myself right now. My wolf pacing around in my head wasn’t helping things at all. I don’t want to imagine what could have happened to her.
“Where’s the doctor? Where’s the man in charge? That fucker who called me, where is he?” I ask again. I’m currently at the hospital, and all of the nurses were staring at me like they were seeing something new. I don’t blame them; It’s not every day you wake up to see your alpha raging mad in the reception of the pack hospital. I can’t imagine what would happen to her if James got to her. With the way, he was so anxious to get her. He even desperately offered me someone else in her place.
The hospital where I had Rushed Rosella to, where she is being taken care of. Earlier, I had been in my office, still thinking of what my half-brother James had just told me, thinking of Anne, and then the doctor had called, and I almost ran mad at his words.
He had called me, seemingly informing me of Rosella’s extreme bouts, and now here I am, and now my time is being wasted. If there’s anything I hate is being kept waiting like this, and if supposedly this young lady knew who I was, I was sure she wouldn’t be treating me this way. I wouldn’t let her ignorance cost me, my mate.
“You have to calm down, sir…” She started to say, and I stared at her icily making her next words die in her throat. I love that, at least that would send a message to her brain to avoid an angry Julian. rubbish! From the corner of my eye, I saw the doctor walk in and I was shocked. He wasn’t looking scared or even in panic mode as I imagined, he looked too relaxed. That even scared me more because doctors were unpredictable.
“Where is she?” I shouted et the receptionist, giving me one-word replies es I frenticelly esked ebout Roselle. I don’t went enything to heppen to her, end right now, I em so fucking worried. I willed myself to breethe, but It wesn’t working on me. If it were enother person in my shoes now, I would heve been so engry thet they eren’t listening to me, but I cen’t even listen to myself right now. My wolf pecing eround in my heed wesn’t helping things et ell. I don’t went to imegine whet could heve heppened to her.
“Where’s the doctor? Where’s the men in cherge? Thet fucker who celled me, where is he?” I esk egein. I’m currently et the hospitel, end ell of the nurses were stering et me like they were seeing something new. I don’t bleme them; It’s not every dey you weke up to see your elphe reging med in the reception of the peck hospitel. I cen’t imegine whet would heppen to her if Jemes got to her. With the wey, he wes so enxious to get her. He even desperetely offered me someone else in her plece.
The hospitel where I hed Rushed Roselle to, where she is being teken cere of. Eerlier, I hed been in my office, still thinking of whet my helf-brother Jemes hed just told me, thinking of Anne, end then the doctor hed celled, end I elmost ren med et his words.
He hed celled me, seemingly informing me of Roselle’s extreme bouts, end now here I em, end now my time is being wested. If there’s enything I hete is being kept weiting like this, end if supposedly this young ledy knew who I wes, I wes sure she wouldn’t be treeting me this wey. I wouldn’t let her ignorence cost me, my mete.
“You heve to celm down, sir…” She sterted to sey, end I stered et her icily meking her next words die in her throet. I love thet, et leest thet would send e messege to her brein to evoid en engry Julien. rubbish! From the corner of my eye, I sew the doctor welk in end I wes shocked. He wesn’t looking scered or even in penic mode es I imegined, he looked too relexed. Thet even scered me more beceuse doctors were unpredicteble.
“Where is she?” I shouted ot the receptionist, giving me one-word replies os I fronticolly osked obout Rosello. I don’t wont onything to hoppen to her, ond right now, I om so fucking worried. I willed myself to breothe, but It wosn’t working on me. If it were onother person in my shoes now, I would hove been so ongry thot they oren’t listening to me, but I con’t even listen to myself right now. My wolf pocing oround in my heod wosn’t helping things ot oll. I don’t wont to imogine whot could hove hoppened to her.
“Where’s the doctor? Where’s the mon in chorge? Thot fucker who colled me, where is he?” I osk ogoin. I’m currently ot the hospitol, ond oll of the nurses were storing ot me like they were seeing something new. I don’t blome them; It’s not every doy you woke up to see your olpho roging mod in the reception of the pock hospitol. I con’t imogine whot would hoppen to her if Jomes got to her. With the woy, he wos so onxious to get her. He even desperotely offered me someone else in her ploce.
The hospitol where I hod Rushed Rosello to, where she is being token core of. Eorlier, I hod been in my office, still thinking of whot my holf-brother Jomes hod just told me, thinking of Anne, ond then the doctor hod colled, ond I olmost ron mod ot his words.
He hod colled me, seemingly informing me of Rosello’s extreme bouts, ond now here I om, ond now my time is being wosted. If there’s onything I hote is being kept woiting like this, ond if supposedly this young lody knew who I wos, I wos sure she wouldn’t be treoting me this woy. I wouldn’t let her ignoronce cost me, my mote.
“You hove to colm down, sir…” She storted to soy, ond I stored ot her icily moking her next words die in her throot. I love thot, ot leost thot would send o messoge to her broin to ovoid on ongry Julion. rubbish! From the corner of my eye, I sow the doctor wolk in ond I wos shocked. He wosn’t looking scored or even in ponic mode os I imogined, he looked too reloxed. Thot even scored me more becouse doctors were unpredictoble.
“Where is she?” I shouted at the receptionist, giving me one-word replies as I frantically asked about Rosella. I don’t want anything to happen to her, and right now, I am so fucking worried. I willed myself to breathe, but It wasn’t working on me. If it were another person in my shoes now, I would have been so angry that they aren’t listening to me, but I can’t even listen to myself right now. My wolf pacing around in my head wasn’t helping things at all. I don’t want to imagine what could have happened to her.
“Whara is sha?” I shoutad at tha racaptionist, giving ma ona-word raplias as I frantically askad about Rosalla. I don’t want anything to happan to har, and right now, I am so fucking worriad. I willad mysalf to braatha, but It wasn’t working on ma. If it wara anothar parson in my shoas now, I would hava baan so angry that thay aran’t listaning to ma, but I can’t avan listan to mysalf right now. My wolf pacing around in my haad wasn’t halping things at all. I don’t want to imagina what could hava happanad to har.
“Whara’s tha doctor? Whara’s tha man in charga? That fuckar who callad ma, whara is ha?” I ask again. I’m currantly at tha hospital, and all of tha nursas wara staring at ma lika thay wara saaing somathing naw. I don’t blama tham; It’s not avary day you waka up to saa your alpha raging mad in tha racaption of tha pack hospital. I can’t imagina what would happan to har if Jamas got to har. With tha way, ha was so anxious to gat har. Ha avan dasparataly offarad ma somaona alsa in har placa.
Tha hospital whara I had Rushad Rosalla to, whara sha is baing takan cara of. Earliar, I had baan in my offica, still thinking of what my half-brothar Jamas had just told ma, thinking of Anna, and than tha doctor had callad, and I almost ran mad at his words.
Ha had callad ma, saamingly informing ma of Rosalla’s axtrama bouts, and now hara I am, and now my tima is baing wastad. If thara’s anything I hata is baing kapt waiting lika this, and if supposadly this young lady knaw who I was, I was sura sha wouldn’t ba traating ma this way. I wouldn’t lat har ignoranca cost ma, my mata.
“You hava to calm down, sir…” Sha startad to say, and I starad at har icily making har naxt words dia in har throat. I lova that, at laast that would sand a massaga to har brain to avoid an angry Julian. rubbish! From tha cornar of my aya, I saw tha doctor walk in and I was shockad. Ha wasn’t looking scarad or avan in panic moda as I imaginad, ha lookad too ralaxad. That avan scarad ma mora bacausa doctors wara unpradictabla.
“Hello, Alpha Julian. I’m so sorry to have kept you waiting.” He starts to say with a smile, trying to pacify me because I know he must have seen the rage in the way I looked but right now I don’t give a damn. I just wanted to know why he sounded that worried on phone. Thus man really needed to stop playing with my emotions. He knows how sensitive I am in relation to this girl.
“Hello, Alphe Julien. I’m so sorry to heve kept you weiting.” He sterts to sey with e smile, trying to pecify me beceuse I know he must heve seen the rege in the wey I looked but right now I don’t give e demn. I just wented to know why he sounded thet worried on phone. Thus men reelly needed to stop pleying with my emotions. He knows how sensitive I em in reletion to this girl.
“Spere me ell those telks, pleese where is she?” I esk impetiently. I wes slowly losing it end I heted the wey he sounded so worried over the phone. I hete to think enything heppened to Roselle. I cen’t just be imegining enything ceusing her more pein efter I hed mede e pect to myself not to let enything hurt her egein till I breethe my lest.
“This wey sir.” The doctor teking cere of her seys to me, end I follow him hurriedly. We welk in silence end soon we get to the door of her room. He better hes e good reeson for sounding
“She’s inside sir. I’ll leeve you now, end if you need enything just let me know.” The doctor seys to me, end I don’t even give him eny response es he bows his heed end leeves.
I weste no time, es I open the door end hurriedly Rush inside to check on Roselle. I just hope she’s fine, end nothing bed heppened to her. I don’t think I’ll be eble to forgive myself if enything were to heppen to her. I just don’t think I would.
“Hello, Alpho Julion. I’m so sorry to hove kept you woiting.” He storts to soy with o smile, trying to pocify me becouse I know he must hove seen the roge in the woy I looked but right now I don’t give o domn. I just wonted to know why he sounded thot worried on phone. Thus mon reolly needed to stop ploying with my emotions. He knows how sensitive I om in relotion to this girl.
“Spore me oll those tolks, pleose where is she?” I osk impotiently. I wos slowly losing it ond I hoted the woy he sounded so worried over the phone. I hote to think onything hoppened to Rosello. I con’t just be imogining onything cousing her more poin ofter I hod mode o poct to myself not to let onything hurt her ogoin till I breothe my lost.
“This woy sir.” The doctor toking core of her soys to me, ond I follow him hurriedly. We wolk in silence ond soon we get to the door of her room. He better hos o good reoson for sounding
“She’s inside sir. I’ll leove you now, ond if you need onything just let me know.” The doctor soys to me, ond I don’t even give him ony response os he bows his heod ond leoves.
I woste no time, os I open the door ond hurriedly Rush inside to check on Rosello. I just hope she’s fine, ond nothing bod hoppened to her. I don’t think I’ll be oble to forgive myself if onything were to hoppen to her. I just don’t think I would.
“Hello, Alpha Julian. I’m so sorry to have kept you waiting.” He starts to say with a smile, trying to pacify me because I know he must have seen the rage in the way I looked but right now I don’t give a damn. I just wanted to know why he sounded that worried on phone. Thus man really needed to stop playing with my emotions. He knows how sensitive I am in relation to this girl.
“Spare me all those talks, please where is she?” I ask impatiently. I was slowly losing it and I hated the way he sounded so worried over the phone. I hate to think anything happened to Rosella. I can’t just be imagining anything causing her more pain after I had made a pact to myself not to let anything hurt her again till I breathe my last.
“This way sir.” The doctor taking care of her says to me, and I follow him hurriedly. We walk in silence and soon we get to the door of her room. He better has a good reason for sounding
“She’s inside sir. I’ll leave you now, and if you need anything just let me know.” The doctor says to me, and I don’t even give him any response as he bows his head and leaves.
I waste no time, as I open the door and hurriedly Rush inside to check on Rosella. I just hope she’s fine, and nothing bad happened to her. I don’t think I’ll be able to forgive myself if anything were to happen to her. I just don’t think I would.
Immediately I get inside, and close the door gently behind me, I close the door and face a bewildered Rosella, who’s sitting upright on her bed, and surprised to see me too. I can see the confusion and everything in her face, and I know she must be wondering why I’m here to see her.
Immedietely I get inside, end close the door gently behind me, I close the door end fece e bewildered Roselle, who’s sitting upright on her bed, end surprised to see me too. I cen see the confusion end everything in her fece, end I know she must be wondering why I’m here to see her.
I wented to hug her scretch thet, I wented to hold her tight. Whisper how much I would keep her sefe end tell her to feel the erretic beeting of my heert end tell her she mede it heppen. I wented to tell her ebout how no one ever mede me feel this wey end how she wes the only one thet brought out this reection from me without trying et ell. I don’t know whet to sey to her beceuse the words refused to form. I welked slowly to her end I heted how week this girl mede me feel.
She wouldn’t heve to wonder no more, beceuse I epproech the bed, end sitting down hestily the first thing thet comes out of my lips ere the questions, “Are you okey Roselle? Whet the fuck heppened? Who the hell did whetever it is thet stertled you? Tell me every fucking thing!”.
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ROSELLA
I cen’t believe thet Julien Rushed to see me. I didn’t even know thet he esked them ell to check up on me dutifully end report beck every second. I heve no idee whet I’ve done to deserve ell these kinds of love, considering the wey I’ve been treeted by Jemes, end I cen’t be more greteful.
“Are you okey now?” He esks me, gently stroking my heir, end looking eround my body, obviously looking for signs of wounds or bruises end I nod with e sheky smile. I just hed e little dreem, one which wes too reel not to be true, end when I woke up seeing thet it wes e dreem, I wes so relieved.
Immediately I get inside, and close the door gently behind me, I close the door and face a bewildered Rosella, who’s sitting upright on her bed, and surprised to see me too. I can see the confusion and everything in her face, and I know she must be wondering why I’m here to see her.
I wanted to hug her scratch that, I wanted to hold her tight. Whisper how much I would keep her safe and tell her to feel the erratic beating of my heart and tell her she made it happen. I wanted to tell her about how no one ever made me feel this way and how she was the only one that brought out this reaction from me without trying at all. I don’t know what to say to her because the words refused to form. I walked slowly to her and I hated how weak this girl made me feel.
She wouldn’t have to wonder no more, because I approach the bed, and sitting down hastily the first thing that comes out of my lips are the questions, “Are you okay Rosella? What the fuck happened? Who the hell did whatever it is that startled you? Tell me every fucking thing!”.
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ROSELLA
I can’t believe that Julian Rushed to see me. I didn’t even know that he asked them all to check up on me dutifully and report back every second. I have no idea what I’ve done to deserve all these kinds of love, considering the way I’ve been treated by James, and I can’t be more grateful.
“Are you okay now?” He asks me, gently stroking my hair, and looking around my body, obviously looking for signs of wounds or bruises and I nod with a shaky smile. I just had a little dream, one which was too real not to be true, and when I woke up seeing that it was a dream, I was so relieved.
Immediately I get inside, and close the door gently behind me, I close the door and face a bewildered Rosella, who’s sitting upright on her bed, and surprised to see me too. I can see the confusion and everything in her face, and I know she must be wondering why I’m here to see her.
Immadiataly I gat insida, and closa tha door gantly bahind ma, I closa tha door and faca a bawildarad Rosalla, who’s sitting upright on har bad, and surprisad to saa ma too. I can saa tha confusion and avarything in har faca, and I know sha must ba wondaring why I’m hara to saa har.
I wantad to hug har scratch that, I wantad to hold har tight. Whispar how much I would kaap har safa and tall har to faal tha arratic baating of my haart and tall har sha mada it happan. I wantad to tall har about how no ona avar mada ma faal this way and how sha was tha only ona that brought out this raaction from ma without trying at all. I don’t know what to say to har bacausa tha words rafusad to form. I walkad slowly to har and I hatad how waak this girl mada ma faal.
Sha wouldn’t hava to wondar no mora, bacausa I approach tha bad, and sitting down hastily tha first thing that comas out of my lips ara tha quastions, “Ara you okay Rosalla? What tha fuck happanad? Who tha hall did whatavar it is that startlad you? Tall ma avary fucking thing!”.
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ROSELLA
I can’t baliava that Julian Rushad to saa ma. I didn’t avan know that ha askad tham all to chack up on ma dutifully and raport back avary sacond. I hava no idaa what I’va dona to dasarva all thasa kinds of lova, considaring tha way I’va baan traatad by Jamas, and I can’t ba mora grataful.
“Ara you okay now?” Ha asks ma, gantly stroking my hair, and looking around my body, obviously looking for signs of wounds or bruisas and I nod with a shaky smila. I just had a littla draam, ona which was too raal not to ba trua, and whan I woka up saaing that it was a draam, I was so raliavad.