Escaping my arranged marriage with Alpha Prescott by J Belladonna
Escaping my arranged marriage with Alpha Prescott Chapter 42

Chapter 42

Prescott

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“A wolf was seen jumping away from your room’s window, Alpha,” Jericho informed met and it made my blood boil.

How could she do this while living in my pack under my nose?

Matilda was crossing every line. She shouldn’t have met that ba sta rd now after I brought her back. Avoiding my father’s words, I walked toward my room in anger.

“Why?” I growled after pushing her against the wall. “Why are you still in love with that f ucking as shole who did nothing but hurt you?”

“You’re hurting me,” she hissed, forcing my hands away from her wrist but couldn’t get rid of my hold.

“What about you? You’re hurting me again and again,” I roared in her face, not holding myself back.

“Oh, really?” She scoffed, rolling her eyes at me.

“Do not roll your eyes on me, Matilda,” I warned her, tightening my grasp on her wrist.

She smirked and rolled her eyes again to defy me and the Alpha in me couldn’t tolerate it. I threw her on the bed and removed my belt.

Matilda rose to get up but I towered over her and tied her hands with my belt before shoving her hands above her head and forcing her to look into my eyes.

Her lilac eyes were filled with pure hatred for me. At that moment, I couldn’t care less about her emotions when my emotions were getting the worst of me.

“Why did you lie to me?” I asked her after ripping her dress with my

claws.

“I didn’t lie to you, Prescott. Leave me alone. You’re sick,” she shrieked, fear clear in her

features.

“He was here in my room,” I’muttered through gritted teeth, pressing her cheeks with force. “On my

bed.”

I hated to imagine him touching my wife in my bed. She was mine yet she cheated on

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me with her ex when I didn’t even look at the other she-wolves after marrying her. It was falling for her only to get my heart broken by her.

“Yes, he was here and you know what, he f ucked me better than you,” Matilda cried out, making me lose my mind.

Her words provoked me and I tore down the remaining two pieces of clothes on her b*dy. She trembled in fear, struggling to hide her big breasts.

“Real men don’t force themselves on women,” she spat furiously, tears brimming in her

eyes.

“I’ll show you how Alpha treats their wives. I spoiled you too much that you let another man touch you.” I looked at her b*dy hungrily.

I k*ssed her l*ps aggressively, placing my knees on both sides of hers to cage her in between my b*dy. My hands grabbed her boobs and pressed them hard. She tried to move her face away from me but I didn’t let her.

My l*ps explored every corner of her mouth in aggression. I wanted her to remember the taste of my mouth. The feel of my touch. The warmth of my b*dy.

Shifting my l*ps to her boobs, I bit her n*pple hard till she moaned my name.

“Aaah, Prescott. You’re hurting me,” she whined. Her cries satisfied me because she had hurt me so much. I wanted her to feel the pain she had put me through.

“The pain is yet to come, Princess,” I promised her before entering my co ck inside her

wet pus sy.

Although she was fighting me and trying to push me away, her b*dy wanted me and she couldn’t hide it. I didn’t care if she got hurt. I wasn’t gentle with her. Every thrust was hard and brutal. It was an aggressive and rough f uck which she should remember before letting another man touch her.

I f ucked her ruthlessly, not holding my beast back. I pushed my length inside her fully and she screamed in pain.

“Remember that you’re f ucking mine, Matilda Spencer,” I stared into her teary eyes and noticed the tears rolling down from the corners of her eyes.

“I f ucking hate you, Prescott White,” she snapped, her aura burning me slightly.

Getting off her, I got quickly dressed. I didn’t want to stay in bed with her. She didn’t deserve the love and care I was giving to her.

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“The feelings are mutual. Don’t expect love from me after what you have done,” I shrugged nonchalantly, hiding the pain beneath the anger.

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“I have done nothing in comparison to you,” she wrapped the comforter around her chest and sat on the bed. “Just because you’re the male Alpha, you can cheat on me and keep your Mistress behind my back. If you have balls, then, f uck her in front of me, not behind my back, you a shole.”

She was so wild. Her blunt mouth was something that I hated when she disrespected me. The way she was provoking me, I wanted to f uck another she-wolf in front of her and make her watch. But her accusation bothered my wolf.

“I didn’t cheat on you, Matilda. I don’t have any mistress and I’m not f ucking anyone. behind your back,” I growled, letting my aura out because I was feeling suffocated by her powerful aura.

The sudden temperature rise made me regret dressing. I should have taken a cold shower instead.

Matilda chuckled mockingly, shaking her head. “Drop your act now. I saw you f ucking Isabel on the pack run’s night and I heard how you were telling her that you would discard me soon.”

“Are you on drugs or what?” I put my hands on my hips in frustration. “I was f ucking looking for you everywhere. You can ask Caleb or even your Dad. All of them were with

me.”

Her l*ps parted slightly in disbelief. She didn’t expect that and I was flabbergasted after hearing that.

“Why are you still hiding it? I already saw you with Isabel,” my wife scowled.

“I’m not lying or hiding anything. If I wanted to make her my Mistress, I wouldn’t have thrown her in the dungeon after replaceing out that she had her hands in your escape,” I blustered, clenching my jaw.

“What?” She was utterly shocked. “You put her in the dungeon?”

“I’ll f ucking kill that bitc h for creating all this mess,” I punched the wall next to me and stormed out of the room. She called out for me but I paid no heed to her screams. I had to confront that b itch.