The Werewolf King’s Mate
Chapter 55

Laura's POV:

Tonight is the night! I have been waiting for this day. I will have Lucas wrap around my fingers soon! And I will get rid of that b*tch. I woke up early to have my nails done and have my facial. By noon, I got home and started preparing for the ball. I even hired a stylist "I love the gown! We should do a subtle look for the makeup and an updo." Betty, my stylist, suggested.

to make me look extra good tonight.

"Hmmm. I could go for an innocent look tonight." Yeah, that would do. Innocent-looking girls are Lucas' type.

Betty's team carefully dried and brushed the strands of my hair. At the same time, Betty took over applying my makeup. Given my long hair, it took some time for us to complete the look. When I looked at the clock, it was almost 7 in the evening. They quickly helped me into my dress and shoes. I stood in front of the mirror.

"You're very beautiful, madam! I bet a lot of men will ask you out after tonight."

"I know! But I only have eyes on one man."

"Oh! I wonder who's the lucky guy!"

"It's a secret. Oh well, good job, Betty!"

I hurriedly went out of the house and got in the car. It was good that the driver was already there and had started the car. Before stepping out, I wore a robe to hide the dress. We don't want people getting suspicious already.

I arrived late, and most guests were already inside the hall. When I was about to enter the hall, someone dragged me into a dark corner. The person tightly wrapped his hands around my wrist, and I thought I might have a bruise. "Who the hell..."

"Tsk tsk. How unlady-like." I know this voice. And when the light abruptly passed us by, I saw his face.

"Sir Hendrix."

"Hmm. You know what will happen tonight. So, I am giving you a piece of advice. Don't ruin my plan. One wrong move and say goodbye to your head. Are we clear?" His voice sent shivers down my spine. I was sweating, but I felt cold. "Yes, Sir Hendrix. I know what I am doing. Trust me. You will have your throne, and I will have my man." I said, hiding my fear.

"Very good. I will give you a signal once the plan is ready to commence. Now, enjoy the rest of the night."

"What signal?"

"You'll know."

I took a minute to gather myself before I entered the hall. As expected, men looked at me with lust. I ignored most of their stares and quickly looked for my target. Ah, there he is! The way he dressed tonight got my center pulsing excitedly. I might have even wet myself a little just from him looking so deliciously handsome. My mood turned sour as the sl*t moved closer to him. She whispered something, and it made him look at her with concern. I wanted to follow them, but Renee saw me. "Hey! I've been looking for you!"

"Hair and makeup took a bit long."

"Well, you look nice! Come on, some people want to meet you."

Oh, great!

We moved into the crowd and spotted a group of men our age. Renee went around to introduce them to me, but I simply didn't mind.

"Laura, what are you up to lately?"

"Oh, nothing. Just helped out with planning the event."

"Amazing! It's nice."

"It was all Renee."

I sounded as uninterested as I could. Guys like him bore me: a sweet-talker, charming smile, and the usual goody two shoes. I couldn't take it any longer, so I left and went to the mini bar at the corner to grab a drink. "One cosmopolitan."

"Coming right up."

The bartender placed the drink before me. That's when I noticed Lucas walking his way to talk to a server. All of a sudden, something popped.

"Congratulations to the Duke and Duchess of Rusa!" Sir Hendrix was holding a champagne bottle.

Ha ha ha! Oh, Hendrix! You're a simpleton. I thought of a grander signal than popping a champagne bottle!

But that got everyone's attention. The server got trapped as the crowd swarmed in the center to greet the Duke and Duchess. While they were busy, I took the opportunity to slip inside the room. I looked around, and the room was empty. They must have taken her already. I heard footsteps nearing the room, so I sprayed the potion at the crook of my neck and hid behind the door.

"Cory, here's your..."

I quickly covered his eyes. He chuckled and said,

"I thought you were tired, babe. What is this about?"

The perfume worked! That witch, Elisha, was a good one! It not only covered my original scent but also copied hers. He thought I was her. Now, I just have to be careful not to say anything or let him see me. "Shhh."

I stepped away a bit to turn off the lights.

"Where are you going? Should I just keep my eyes closed?" "Hmm."

I found the switch, and the room went dark. Slowly, I made my way back to him. Oh, goddess! I put my hand on his shoulder, descending to his chest and his rock-hard abs. I moved downward to where his length was. But he grabbed my wrist. "Eager Beaver. But this has to wait. We can do this after the party."

No! Without any hesitation, I kissed him furiously-these lips. I only had them once; I almost forgot what they tasted like. He returned my kisses, and I moaned in his mouth. He slightly pushed me away.

"What has gotten into you, babe? Hormones?"

I didn't respond. Instead, I kissed him again. This time, he didn't fight the need and pleasure. He kissed me like he needed me. I wrapped my arms around his neck as he lifted me off the ground. I remember how hungry he was then-this Lucas. I craved and wanted this ever since that night. He started to lift my dress and grasped my thighs.

"Hmm." I couldn't help the sound of pleasure coming out of me.

His hands are making their way up. I gasped when he cupped my right breast. He was caressing them while he was dry-h*mping me against the wall. I could feel his arousal, screaming to be out of his pants. I moved my hips to match his. "I love this side of you, Cory."

Pang! I heard the sound of my heart, like it was being shot with a gun. Cory! Cory! Cory! His mind was full of her! But I took a deep breath. I couldn't let her spoil my mood. I am here now, and not her. Lucas will realize that he wants me as much as I want him. And she's not here to stop me.

His lips moved to the crook of my neck. He planted kisses on my shoulder, my collar, and down on my chest. Lucas pushed the neckline of my dress down and exposed my mounds. My tips hardened as the cold breeze blew. We have only done this much, but I could already feel my panties getting wet. I was so high in the sensation and pleasure that I didn't notice him stop. I tried to pull him to me again, but his action completely shocked me. He snakes his hands around my neck. Is this how they do it? Does he like it when he inflicts pain on her? I couldn't breathe. I tried pushing him away, but he was too strong!

"Who. The. F*CK. Are. You?"

W-what did he mean? Did the perfume lose its effect? No! No! I know it would last for at least three hours. It hasn't been a good 30 minutes. He pulled away from me and turned the lights on.

"Laura. What the hell are you doing here?! And where is Cory?!" The once warm voice he used was now cold. The eyes that I knew were dark and filled with l**t had turned deathly. "H-how did you know?"

In a swift moment, he had his hands wrapped around my neck again.

"It doesn't matter now. What matters more is where Cory is. Who are you working with?"

He tightened his grip when I didn't answer. Soon after, Silas, Ellie, and the other guards entered the room. I am in a lot of trouble now. I see stars from how tight his hold on my neck is. When he released me, I sucked on the air. "Keep her locked up. Do whatever you need to do to get answers from her."

Guards picked me up and cuffed me with silver. The moment the metal touched my skin, it burned! I screamed, but no one was paying attention. The guards gripped my arms and surrounded me as they dragged me out of the room. The last thing I heard from Lucas was,

"I don't think they have gotten far. Find out who and where they are! Give them to me alive."

The atmosphere became dark and sinister. He is gentle regarding the people he loves but ruthless to the people who cross the line. Death is the only endgame for us.