Chapter 16 ~ I Will Earn It
Twice Blessed ~ Matthew’s Story
Matthewâs POV ~
I allowed Frost his head.. my mind a jumbled mess of what I might have said that made her doubt me so profoundly. I asked Frost ðº Can you search our memories from last night? I really have to fix this, buddy ðº I will run through them.. play them for us. Hopefully, I can help out. Abalone isnât talking to me, either.
He started showing yesterdayâs memories.. when we reached the ones of us in the study, drinking.. he showed me snapping at Ella.. and her walking out.
I followed her.. and caught up with her in the hallway.. outside her room. I snarled âI didnât mean to snap. Itâs frustrating. I have more traitors in this pack than I thought. I am being betrayed, every time I turn around.â
She said âI can understand your frustration. And you have me now.. together we can find the traitors.â I huffed and told her âYou have only just found out youâre a wolf.. you canât help until you understand our ways. You donât get it, Ella. I am responsible for thirteen thousand people. Itâs like one huge family and theyâre all fighting over the last biscuit. You havenât lived that dynamic. You have only been responsible for yourself. Itâs definitely not the same.â
She gasped.. and nodded âOkay. Youâre right. Forgive my misunderstanding..â I growled âYouâre young, Ella. Not even an adult yet. I donât expect you to understand. Iâm just frustrated.â
Again, she nodded âI get it. Really. I do. Iâm going to bed, now. You may want to consider it.. too. You have a lot on your agenda, tomorrow.. Hunting down your traitors.â
And she left me standing in the hallway. And I felt it to my very core. I fucked up. I insulted her age.. her intelligence.. even her gifts. No wonder sheâs so hurt. I am an asshole.
I linked my mom and asked her to meet me in the office. By the time I arrived back at the pack house, she was waiting.
She took one look at my face and asked âWhatâs happened, monkeybutt?â I started to tear up and she hugged me. I whispered âI hurt her, Mom. I was drunk and said some really stupid shit. I made her feel less than. I have to fix it.â
I told her everything I had said to Ella.. and then everything Ella had said to me, tonight. Mom asked âIs anything Ella said accurate, son? Do you love her? Or is the bond pulling you to her?â
I thought about it for a hard minute.. shook my head âNo.. it was the pull of the bond, at first. Itâs not now. I love her. I have no doubts about that. I donât know why I said all that shit. I donât have any doubts, Mom. But, I made her feel like I do. I am terrified.. there are people hunting her. Thereâs a bounty on her head. What if sheâs taken? How will I survive that?â
Mom scoffed âHow will You survive? How would she? Would she fight? Or would she just surrender to whatever fate those assholes plan for her? Do you plan on locking her up in some ivory tower to keep her safe? She may be young, Mattie.. but she isnât immature. Sheâs a grown woman in spirit. Sheâs had to be. Being responsible for herself.. She survived.. she fought back. She thrived!â
I pinched the bridge of my nose.. âI really stepped in it, this time. I made her think I am not ready to be mated. I made her feel like I donât care about her feelings. I have to fix this. I canât leave it like this.. I have to get her to forgive me.â
I stood up to head back to Ellaâs house and Mom said âIs that wise, son? Why donât you give her tonight? Let her get her thoughts in order?â I shook my head âI canât, Mom. I have to tell her how much she means to me.â
I jumped in my truck and flew down the road as fast as I dared. I had only one thought.. to get to Ella and beg her forgiveness.
She opened the door to me.. her dark hair wild and down around her face.. her beautiful eyes were red and puffy. I pulled her into my arms and held her as close to me as I possibly could.
I whispered âI am so so sorry, my love. I didnât mean anything I said to you. I donât think that way.. I certainly donât feel that way! I value everything about you. I didnât mean to treat you like a child. I certainly didnât realize how condescending I sounded. I lashed out at you because you were there.. I was frustrated and angry.. So many questions were battering my brain, and I couldnât see past my own nose. I was wallowing in self-pity and I took it out in you.â
She said âMmHmm.. Can we go inside? Itâs chilly. Iâm barely dressed. And itâs two a.m.â I chuckled and picked her up.. carrying her inside to the sofa. I sat with her on my lap.. just breathing her in.
I asked âWill you be able to forgive me? I know I am asking a lot. I was an ass. I lashed out at you.. instead of just telling you what was going on in my head. I allowed the situation to overwhelm me. Yes. You are young.. but I donât think of you as childish. You have overcome more things than most people ever encounter. You are strong, capable, and decisive.â
She told me âYou hurt me, Matthew. You made me feel like I didnât matter. Donât do it again. I matter. My feelings matter. My opinions matter! If we arenât in this relationship on a 50/50 basis.. we arenât in it at all.â
I pulled her tighter into me and said âI am in it. One hundred percent. You are the most important person in the world to me. That I caused you such pain kills me. I will do better, my love. I will BE better. I promise!â
She giggled and responded âI love that you didnât say you would Try.. you committed to doing better.. being better! Thank you, Matthew.â
I grinned âI will prove I am worthy of your love. I will earn it.â