CHAPTER THREE

BLAKE

"Get her to one of my cars, take her straight home, and make sure to cleanse her before bringing her into the mansion", I ordered one of my guards, he bowed and left to get my new gift which her name was called as Angela.

I entered my car and began driving home angrily, I was mad at the moon goddess, I was furious that my mate was a mere servant.

I was excited just this morning when my friend Damon the Mafia Lord, called me and invited me to the auction, I was excited to attend. Also, I wouldn't turn him down for any reason, he has been my friend for years.

I had been searching for my mate for the past eighteen years and was about to give up until today. Although I was only seven when I knew the importance of finding my mate, u started the search immediately.

Immediately I sighted Angela my wolf awakened and was excited, I wasn't exactly excited. I was furious! I never believed the moon goddess would curse me with a mere servant as a mate. I hated myself, I hated myself so so much and cursed myself under my breath.

I couldn't believe after I had waited for such a long time I was cursed with someone as low as a servant as a mate.

A powerless human, she wouldn't even be equal to my toes, how would I take her as my mate and be happy? Why did the moon goddess decide to curse me so much? How would she stand beside me?

Thoughts ran through my mind as I grounded my teeth in pain, my heart was in so much pain and I prayed the moon goddess gave me another mate. I prayed that it was a mistake and the servant woman wasn't my mate after all.

A loud honk from a car behind jerked me off my thoughts and I immediately noticed I had almost hit another car in front, I had been driving on the long lane unconsciously.

"Watch where you're driving ass hole!" The driver of the car cursed as she overtook mine roughly.

I exhaled deeply and thanked goodness that my life was spared. If I had run into that car, only God knows what would have happened.

I tried to steady my mind as I drove home, the fact that I was angry doesn't mean I should get into an accident yet.

I horned loudly and impatiently on getting to my house, the gate was opened almost immediately by the gatekeeper yet my anger made me ungrateful.

"You fool! Didn't you hear my horn earlier?" I cursed and he bowed before me without uttering a word. I drove into the parking lot and parked my car carefully.

I opened my car door and alighted, my heart was still blazing in anger and my eyes blazing like the wide fire. I was so angry that my anger would boil the biggest sea in the city of New York if I decided to let it out the way I felt it.

I walked straight to my chambers ignoring the greetings from my house workers and occupants, I paid no attention to them, I only walked ahead keeping my face straight and pretending not to see them.

I dipped my hand in my pocket for the keys to my bedroom, and there it was. I picked it up, dipped it in the keyhole, turned it twice then brought it out forcefully.

I turned the doorknob and made sure my whole body was in before shutting the door. I also made sure I locked the door twice, I didn't want to be bothered.

I took off my jacket and hung it neatly in a corner of my wardrobe, I took off my trousers and did the same with my shirt before taking off my shoes, then my singlets. Leaving only my shorts and socks on, I walked straight to the fridge and brought out a bottle of alcohol.

"My baby", I said slowly as I placed it on my table, and sat comfortably on the chair behind it. I picked up an opener and opened the bottle of alcohol and the foam poured out on the table.

I raised the bottle and poured a reasonable amount into my mouth, then placed the bottle back on the table. I repeated the process over and over again until the bottle was empty.

I wasn't an alcoholic, I was just too angry and needed something to calm myself, and the bottle in front of me was the only option.

I stood up from my chair after resting a bit, I was a little bit tipsy, yet I didn't mind. I staggered to the fridge, opened it gently, and took out another two bottles of alcohol placing one in my armpit so I would close the fridge.

I returned to my table, placed both bottles neatly on the table, and sat down to enjoy my drink. I had finished opening both bottles when a loud knock was heard on the door.

"Wh... Who is there?" I asked angrily and waited for a reply.

"Your gift is ready sir", I heard my guard from outside my room.

I coughed loudly and let out a weak laugh, I tilted my head back and forth and wished his head were close by so I would give him a very heavy knock on the head.

"So what should I do with the information?" I barked and I could feel him trembling from outside.

"I... I... Where should... I wanted to find out...."

"I... I..... I... Will you say something before I cut off your tongue?" I threatened at the peak of my voice and he responded immediately.

"I wanted to ask where we should keep her", he said quickly and I sighed.

I picked up my bottle of alcohol, had a mouthful, and settled to swallow it, I repeated the process thrice then I begged loudly. I tilted my neck back and forth until my neckbone cracked then I let out a weak smirk.

"Take her to the guest room, make sure to prepare it very well", I ordered and I heard his footsteps as he walked away from my room.

I could also hear another footstep apart from his, this only meant that Angela was with him.

I picked up my phone and dialed Diana's number, Diana was my girlfriend, and she was another thing that would quench my anger.

She didn't delay after receiving my call, she came running to my feet like a baby.

I opened the door for her immediately I heard her knock, then fell to the floor afterward.

"What are you doing to yourself?" She asked as she helped me up. "Come on let me clean you up", she said as she helped me get into the bathroom.

She was struggling to help me, I kept tripping and falling yet she didn't give up.. at least not until I slipped and fell in the bathtub hitting my head hard on the bath.