The Transfer novel Chapter 66

Liam's POV

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I woke with hands on my body that didn't belong to the person I wanted them to be. They roamed my torso, feeling desperately and too intensely. I didn't like it, and I groaned and shifted over. I rolled onto my back and clutched the pillow tightly.

I heard giggles and felt the hands on my back and around my waist. The fingertips burned my skin and I couldn't help but grit my teeth angrily. I wanted to roll over and bite off the female's head.

How did she even get in my room?

I rolled over and sat up. I looked at Veronica and frowned. She smiled at me and cocked her head to the side. "How did you get in here?"

Veronica giggled and motioned to the door. She tucked her hair back behind her ears as she began to tie it in a ponytail.

"Lucas let me in... I don't think he likes me very much. But that doesn't really matter," Veronica said as she lowered her head. I frowned as she lowered herself and reached for my boxers.

I pushed her hand away and she looked up at me and frowned. I panicked a little.

My beast growled. He wanted to tear her throat out for going anywhere near me. That part of me belonged to Alison. I was all hers.

"I won't be able to control myself, Veronica," I told her, a lie. She giggled and the doubt disappeared from her face immediately. I almost sighed out in relief.

I wanted to punch her in the throat.

"Of course you wouldn't. We'll save it for later when there's no one around, okay?" Veronica said, winking at me as she leaned forwards. I knew she was going to kiss me and I knew I had to let her.

Lucas and Leon had both told me that I needed to go along with the whole thing with Veronica. I needed to pretend that I wanted her. Apparently just until Henry wasn't being such a dick.

I didn't understand why. Why wouldn't they want me to be with Alison? There was something going on that I didn't know about, but I wasn't going to go snooping.

I had too much Veronica to deal with.

She kissed me aggressively. My whole face burned and I could only think about how Alison was feeling. She was probably hurting so badly.

Seeing her hurt expression the day before where she had to watch Veronica kiss me almost broke me. I almost ended it right there. I just wanted to see my female and comfort her until all the bad went away.

She had too many nightmares while I wasn't there. She had a cold bed. She wasn't warm and safe.

Veronica left two hickeys on my neck which I aggressively scrubbed at in the shower. They didn't go away and I cursed myself for letting Veronica give them to me. Everyone kept telling me to make her happy.

But what about me? I wasn't happy. I was miserable. I couldn't go near my female, my mate. I couldn't be with the girl I loved and it was tearing me up inside.

"Hey Liam," Lila greeted me as I walked into the kitchen. She was buttering toast quietly.

"Morning, little sister," I yawned to her as I sat at one of the seats tucked under the island bench. She smiled weakly at me and handed me some toast. I bit into it and chewed slowly.

"Is she still here?" Lila asked me, referring to Veronica. I sighed in relief and shook my head.

"She left. Thank God," I muttered out. I ate more of the toast and sighed deeply. Lila reached out and ruffled my hair playfully.

"It'll work out, Liam," she told me gently. I wanted to slap her across the face.

How? How would anything work out? I wasn't allowed to be near my mate, who probably needed me more than ever. I had to pretend that I was actually fascinated by the pack slut, and all because Henry does whatever his daughter says.

What was wrong with Henry? Was he going insane? How dare he tell me who my mate was! How dare he force me to be with his daughter, even after I've told him many times that I don't want to be with her. What he was doing was against every law that I knew.

True mates outranked any potential bond mate. Alison outranked Veronica on so many levels.

I wanted to be with her. I knew that I could easily live my life without ever looking at Veronica again if it came to it.

A low growl vibrated off my chest an Lila backed off a little.

"Why is Henry doing this to me?" I sighed out as I rubbed my forehead. I ate some more of my toast and thought about Alison again. I missed her so badly.

All throughout the night, I couldn't help but want to go to her after one of her nightmares or even after one of mine. She seemed so sad walking around the yard, and she'd been going on a lot longer runs lately.

She only runs that much when she's really struggling. I would know. I used to be the same.

"Because he's a prick, Liam. What else?" Lila spat out bitterly. I looked up at her and noticed the glossiness in her eyes. Was she crying?

"Stop letting him boss you around Liam! You're his Beta, not his fucking servant," Lila snapped at me before she turned on her heel and stormed off down the hallway. She slammed her bedroom door and I sighed.

She was right. I had always let Henry boss me around. I acted like he was some sort of superior to me. But he was acting real odd. He didn't like Alison, and I understood that, but the way he messed with her and I wasn't fair. It was cruel.

I had to go see her. Tell her that I was sorry for letting all of this happen.