My Mate Has Two Wolves
Chapter 150

Chapter 150

Chapter 150

Catherine’s POV

Blake’s words made me blush a bit.

I turned, poured a glass of water, took it to Blake, and said, “Have some water.”

“Cathy, you’re so nice to me.” He looked at me seriously.

I glanced at him with slight anger and shyness. “I’m only doing this for money.”

“I know you are not a snob. You are trying to hide the fact that you have feelings for me by lying,” saidBlake with a bit of smugness,

I wanted to throw the glass of water right in his face badly. Was Blake drunk?

Blake tried to sit up several times, but his attempts were all in vain. Then he pressed his head. “I’mdizzy. Can you help me?”

I thought he was very drunk, so I walked over and tried to help him sit up.

I put my arms around his shoulder and helped him up.

Blake was practically leaning on me.

I frowned. I didn’t know what a man should be like when he was drunk, but Blake didn’t seem right tome. How come he couldn’t even sit straight?

“Blake, just lie down. I’ll call Dowen over and ask him to send the doctor of the pack here. You look likeyou’re dying,” I said, struggling to hold his body.

Blake sat up straight instantly and immediately raised his hand. “No need. I’m just a bit tired. I will befine after I get some sleep.”

He got better just like that. I looked at him strangely.

Blake raised his hand, continued to press between his eyebrows, and let out a low groan.

There was a murmur of pain in his voice. Somehow, such a groan was like an electric current goingthrough my nerves, making me stunned.

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I never expected that his voice would turn me on.

“Are you sure you’re all right? Maybe I should go get Dowen.” I stood up and was about to call Dowen.

However, Blake stretched out his arm, grabbed my wrist hard, and pulled me toward

him.

I pounced on him, easily making him fall on the bed.

Blake banged his head on the bed.

I exclaimed in a low voice. I did not see it coming at all. Not only that, I even kissed his

chin accidentally.

Blake instantly let out a low and muffled laugh.

I panicked and wanted to get up from him.

Blake reached out and wrapped his arms around my waist. He rolled and pressed me under him.

I cried out in a low voice, and my body froze, I felt that Blake’s sturdy body was as heavy as amountain, pressing me down. I couldn’t move at all.

“Blake, what are you doing? Get off me!” I suddenly felt that Blake was so terrible.

I was worried sick that he was not feeling well after getting drunk. Yet he still had the strength to actindecently! I just wanted to leave him alone here. I didn’t want to stay with him anymore.

“Relax. My head is killing me. I don’t have the strength to do anything to you.” Blake continued togroan.

I got up quickly and decided to let him keep lying down.

I brought the water back to the table, and when I came back, I saw Blake suddenly turn to his side,curling up his tall body in a ball.

I was completely stunned. I didn’t expect Blake to sleep like this.

I heard that people who slept with their bodies curled up usually felt insecure from an early age.

I wanted to leave Blake here and walked away. However, what Dowen said made me

worried.

So, I sat on the sofa next to Blake’s bed and took a thin blanket to cover my body. In a daze, I fellasleep.

I didn’t know how long I slept. Faintly, I seemed to have heard a voice muttering.

I woke with a start and immediately sat up straight from the sofa. Then I saw Blake, who was stillsleeping sideways on the bed, having a nightmare.

“Don’t … don’t leave me… I can’t live without you…

“Please … don’t leave me behind.”

I was stunned. I hurriedly walked to his bedside and saw that Blake was talking in his sleep again.

The same thing happened before. There was one time when I saw Blake on the sofa in

the parlor. Back then, he was asleep, and he was muttering the same words.

Who was he dreaming of? Was it a woman?

A woman who was very important to him.

Did she leave him? She managed to make him say these things in his sleep every time he was drunk.

His tall and sturdy body was constantly trembling. I was sure that the nightmare frightened him.

“Blake…” I knew that people who were having nightmares were very vulnerable and scared, so, Iwanted to wake him up.

I didn’t care which woman he had been obsessed with. Right now, I just wanted him to wake up.

When my fingers touched his arm, Blake squeezed my wrist again almost instinctively.

I cried out in pain. Last time, he squeezed my wrist so hard that my wrist went reddish. And this time, Ifelt that my entire hand was numb. I could hardly feel my hand.

And this time, I felt that my entire hand was numb. I could hardly feel my hand.

“Blake, let go! Let go of me!” I found that Blake still did not wake up after grabbing my hand.

He grabbed me so tightly that he almost broke my hand. I immediately roared angrily and opened mymouth to bite his arm hard.

Only then did Blake open his eyes. He loosened his grip at once.

I trembled, retreated a few steps, and fell to the ground.

“Cathy?” He called my name in a low voice.

-“You sick bastard!” I was about to snap. He hurt my hand in the same way twice in a

row.

Blake sat up a little worn out and in pain. He supported his forehead with one hand and said in a lowvoice, “Yes, I am sick…”

I looked at him in disbelief.

Blake, the Lycan King, actually said that he was sick.

“I think you’re wasted!” I got up from the ground and was about to leave.

“I am wide awake now. I’m sorry I hurt you!” Blake looked at me.

Hearing him apologizing for what had happened, I somehow got furious.

Iturned around at once and glared at him. I said coldly, “Blake, how many women are you dwelling on?You’d better tell me now. Don’t sweet talk to me while thinking about someone else. I will never sharemy man with another woman. If you are still lingering on other women, you’d better stay away from mefrom now on. Otherwise, I will expose you, you hypocrite!”

As I spoke, I pointed to his eyes.

Because I felt that he had made me a fool. After hearing his sleep talk, I felt that all those sweet wordshe said before were like a knife stabbing my heart harshly.

The more I thought about it, the more stifled I felt.

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