The Prince’s Unwilling mate by Mutya the Author novel Chapter 229

When I woke up, I was in my own bed, dressed in a set of PJs.

Mom sat at the end of the bed reading. It was a love we both shared but I could tell from her body language now that she was just skimming over the pages. Not really reading even though it seemed like she was trying to.

As soon as the sheet rustled as a result of my movement, she looked up with tears in her eyes. By now it was completely dark outside, so I must have been out for at least an hour, maybe even longer.

“Baby, are you okay? Why didn’t you tell us before?” Mom asked me while hugging me tightly.

I knew Hannah’s lashing out at me wasn’t their fault. I knew that if I had told them about what Hannah was doing, they wouldn’t have let her get away with it.

“I am okay, Mom. It’s all healing. I could not tell you and Dad because it would get you into trouble with Alpha Phillip. It is not your fault.”

She hugged me a little tighter, whispering how sorry she was in my hair.

Burying my head in my arms, I started to cry.

And then two more strong arms wrapping around me. The two arms I least wanted to comfort me now but still I could not help but sink into the embrace. Unable to keep on fighting because I had been doing that for too long now.

“Oh, sweetheart, I am so so terribly sorry for not seeing what was happening to you. Please forgive me.” Dad kept apologizing as he hugged me.

I knew I shouldn’t be angry with him. It was not his fault after all. It was my own choice to hide the truth from him. However, I was disappointed at the fact that he did not fight harder for me. He just shrugged and gave up when Alpha Phillip told them I could not change packs. That was why I didn’t want to talk with him now.

“Is that why you want to move to White Oak to live with your grandparents?” He hugged me tighter.

I nodded and tried to comfort Dad, “I know. Dad. But the least thing I want to see is you arguing with David and Alpha Phillip and leaving the pack. Alpha Phillip would never allow that. It will risk a war. Your know Uncle Cedric would go to war over protecting his family.”

“He would, and you’re his favorite niece who would have made it worse. Still, we could have talked about it as a family. Do you really think we

wouldn’t be able to calm down and think this over before jumping into action?” Dad asked me, the hurt clear in his voice.

Making me feel worse, now I felt like I didn’t give my parents enough credit.

“So what? You would just keep living here with Alpha Phillip after you know what he allowed. You would accept Hannah as your Luna when she is the one who keeps beating our beloved daughter up so severely?” Mom’s voice got louder.

“No, I will never accept her, nor will I accept David. He isn’t going to be a better Alpha.” Dad said with a stern look.

Mom and Dad had noticed how dizzy I was. They settled me on my bed and forced me to take a good rest. It did my body good but I still had

bruises and scars that hadn’t healed yet because my body was always busy healing fresh injuries. Now that everybody in my family knew I wasn’t worried about keeping them hidden anymore.

The last week of staying with the BloodMoon pack has been weird. Even after I was getting much better, they hardly let me go out alone.

Getting bored, I started to pack my belongings. Sadly, I couldn’t pack at lot. Dad told me to pack only the essentials in toiletries and clothing so I could take more small personal things with me. Mom promised me she would at least send all my books out in pairs of two. And she insisted. me taking the ball gown Grandma sent to me.

“Your Grandma said you should not hide yourself in those black things. If not to find a mate, then to show the other she-wolves, especially those of Blood Moon, that you are a queen in your own rights. And she would love to see this dress get used one last time. What do you say, Ayla?”

Caressing the beautiful gold dress on the mannequin, I recalled it was the dress my Grandma wore when Grandpa introduced her as his Luna to the pack. Thinking of it, I nodded in assent.

When both my suitcases were packed, I looked around my childhood room in the house where I grew up. It seemed like I was still living here. because I was running away from home like an over-emotional teenager. To avoid being beaten daily, I pretended to be interested in marrying aprince.

“Ayla, time to go.” Mom’s voice came downstairs. “You won’t want to