Warrior 214

Chapter 214

THEON

The moment we arrived at the Lunar Hall, Chelsea had been more than cager to stand on the red carpet and take pictures. Dressed in a designer green gown, she clung to my arm and showcased herself as my woman.

This got everyone buzzing with gossip and curiosity at who Chelsea was.

I thought he swore off women? Who’s this one?‘

I guess he’s not dating that Ryn girl.

Yeah. A shame. I was kind of shipping him and Ryn together though.

“Why is this blonde girl clinging to him like that? She looks desperate.

Chelsea frowned as the murmurs got heavier and it was not in her favor.

‘She can’t even come close to Ryn.’

This one is a potato compared to Ryn. I wish Ryn and Prince Theon would get together. They’d make cute babies.”

My lips almost tilted at that.

Isn’t Ryn like too young? Maybe Prince Theon wanted someone more

his age?

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‘Isn’t Ryn like controversial for beating up a girl?‘

“Come, let’s go.” Chelsea forced a smile for me as she held on to my arms with her.

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tightly. I nodded curtly, leaving the red carpet

As we crossed the hallground towards the double doors, I couldn’t help but wonder.

How did people know about Ryn and I? I don’t think I have been in public with her enough for people to piece things together. So how did the rumor spread that I was dating her? To the point that I have fan clubs rooting for us?

I felt pressure in my head, heavy on my thoughts. Maybe Ryn spread the rumor herself so she could come between my wife and I.

I pinched the bridge of my nose, trying to tell what’s real or not.

I decided I’d think about it later.

As soon as we entered the hall, everyone watched us with the same level of confusion and curiosity as the people outside. The more we paraded ourselves as a couple, the more I could tell people were sort of disappointed.”

I don’t blame them. My previous mate had been stunningly beautiful and had matched my persona but Chelsea, despite being easy on the eyes, was nowhere near the standard of beauty I have been with.

I was standing with Chelsea, nodding along to a conversation with the socialites, when I felt it–a faint stir deep within me. My wolf, usually dormant and silent, was suddenly restless, weakly clawing for attention.

It perked up, searching for something, someone.

Then, like a winter frost creeping in, a chill coursed down my spine. The warmth and noise of the hall dimmed, like someone had muted the world around me.

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I turned, slowly, as if drawn by an invisible force. And then I saw her.

Ryn Ashmore.

She didn’t just walk–she commanded the room, dressed in a stunning gown of red and ash black that clung to her like sin.

The diamond necklace around her throat gleamed like it belonged to a queen, and somehow, she made it look worthy of her. Her chin was raised in defiance, her every step a challenge.

She stopped in front of my father and his friends, lifted a glass of champagne and raised a glass to them before taking a sip.

Why do I find that hot?

And why can’t I take my eyes off of her? I should be in love with Chelsea? Right?

The pressure in my head got heavier, starting to give me a headache.

Chelsea is the love of my life and Ryn is the… seductress trying to come between us.

I should stay away from her.

Yet, I couldn’t take my eyes away and when I watched Adam kiss her hand, my fingers twitched.

Then her eyes slid to my mine and my breath hitched. My wolf surged forward, wild and needy, but I pushed it back, clenching my fists.

Amemory flashed through my mind – an image of us in the kitchen of the Cresswell mansion. She’s dressed so temptingly seductive in cute pjs, approaching me with a knife and I think I was trying to resist her.

Another flash, and we are kissing on the kitchen counter.

Another flash and she’s straddling me in bed, grounding her wet pussy aginst my rock–hard erection.

“Mate.” My wolf weakly said.

What?