Chapter 170 - Tantrums
Chapter 170: Tantrums
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“You know you have a great influence on him, and the royal Lycans need a mate by their side, especially Michael’s wolf,” Sasha said
“Michael is not in good shape,” Joanna said hypocritically. “But don’t worry Cecily, we’ll take care of him. He’ll be fine. You can stay at your parents’ house. We’ll distract Michael with other things instead of venting on the few of us in the house.”
I gritted my teeth. Every word she said in the room was vaguely directed at me.
‘What do you mean you’ll distract Michael? What do you mean by venting on you all?’
What did Joanna do to my mate on the day I disappeared? Did she let Michael stay in her room?
I fixed my gaze on Joanna from the back seat, thinking of them as two sharp awls that could pierce through the back of her seat and into her body. Joanna should be in hell, not here gossiping with me.
She still had that charming, harmless smile on her face, and I knew that she was trying to make me jealous and that nothing would happen between her and Michael. But I still had to do what she wanted, and just hearing Michael’s name out of Joanna’s mouth was enough to make me angry.
I hated hearing the specious hints she was giving me, and I hated the confidence in her voice that she could get Michael. I didn’t even have the confidence to say that Michael must belong to me, so how could she do it?
Sasha saw my distorted expression in the rearview mirror, she said, “Uh... Cecily, Michael is indeed a little emotional. He’s even angrier than usual, but I dare say that as long as you go back, all the problems will disappear. So when are you planning to come back?”
“I don’t know. My parents want me to stay home a little longer,” I said lightly.
Sasha sighed lightly and said, “We need you, Cecily.”
Sasha glanced at Joanna again, then she said, “When you’re not here, no one can control Michael. He doesn’t listen to anyone. He didn’t control his aura. He suppressed everyone in the room until they couldn’t breathe. If you don’t come back, I do not doubt that he will become a tyrant.”
“I thought you had a way to control him.” I looked at Joanna meaningfully.
“It might have been possible before, but after Michael met you, you became the only one who is useful to him,” Sasha said.
I had to admit Sasha’s words made me a little happy. It made me proud to hear that I had an influence on Michael that no one else had. It also proved that Michael belonged to no one else but me. He could not be taken away from me.
I began not to hate Mia so much that my thoughts would automatically contradict her.
Physical feelings were also significant. It was not weaker than a spiritual bond. If I could make Michael and his beast be infatuated with me forever, even if it were only because of physical attraction, it was also arranged by the Moon Goddess. It only showed that Michael was rightfully mine.
“Will he lose his temper at you?” I chuckled.
“It’s more than that,” Sasha said helplessly. “He blames everyone for some small matter. We all know he’s just using that as an excuse to make a scene, but he’s the Lycan Prince of the royal family. No one dares to point this out.”
I understood why Michael lost his temper. He was always calm and rational. He had a bad side, but he rarely showed it to others. I imagined Michael bringing his lousy spirit to work. The people around him must be suffering.
“So, why didn’t he come to me?” I asked.
Last night, I had been waiting for this arrogant and evil Lycan Prince to knock on our door. I hated him for doing this, but I would go back with him if he did.
“If Michael came to pick you up personally today, would you go back with him?” Sasha asked.
“Who knows?” I said.
Sasha shook her head, stopped the car, and said, “We’re at school.”
Sasha turned to look at Joanna and said, “I’m going to class. Cecily, go back to the dorm and pack. You can wander around the school alone, and then we’ll go back together tonight, okay?”
Joanna turned to look at me and asked, “Has Cecily agreed to go back with us?”
I gritted my teeth. They had control of the car. If they were to pick me up directly, I couldn’t resist. Joanna deliberately asked me this question. I had just rejected the invitation to go back together. I couldn’t agree with her now, slapping myself in the face.
“No, I’ll just go home myself,” I said.
After saying that, I took the lead to open the car door and get out. I didn’t want to stay in the same space with that disgusting b*tch Joanna for another minute.