His Sweet Little Mate

Chapter 102



“The girl behind you is a witch.” Arthur sounded so callous and Micah could immediately feel his mother tensing up.

The King felt like cursing at his father, forgetting about all decorum, when his father continued in a deadly voice.

“No, she is a half witch.”

Once the words slipped out of Arthur’s lips, his son felt the hair on his neck rise, as his skin broke into goose flesh, a result of his mother gripping his hand so tight, he could feel her tension reverberate in his entire hand.

He tried so hard not to let the situation spiral out of his control, going as far as hurting his mother by asking her to leave so blatantly, but his father ruined everything by saying just a few words.

Damn it!

“Mother, let’s go to your room first, okay?” Micah tried to stay calm so as not to startle the woman when she froze in her spot.

He took her hand, wanting to pull Neesha away from Abby, but felt her turn even more rigid, and things turned south when Neesh suddenly bent her body while crushing her cars to her skull.

He didn’t even have the time to decide if he needed to usher his mother out or calm her down first when an ear splitting scream cracked against walls, as he could immediately feel Abby flinching behind him.

The girl looked on in horror as Micah immediately hugged Neesha from behind, trying to calm the woman, who had literally turned insane when Arthur told her Abby was a half witch.

The former queen turned completely uncontrollable within seconds as she tried to do everything to shake off the King who was now hugging his mother while holding her hands, when he realized she wouldn’t hesitate to claw him just to get away from him.

“Oh

my

God.”

Abby whispered, looking at the woman, who carried herself so elegantly and beautifully until just a few moments ago, but now forgot herself and her surroundings, as she kept screaming. at the top of her lungs, forcing the king’s mate to close her own ears and eyes.

But before she could close her eyes, they widened in horror, catching the way Arthur smirked from the corner of her eye. This was all planned by him!

She thought something was really off when Micah kept urging for Neesha to leave earlier, but she didn’t expect it had everything to do with her origin.

If Micah didn’t support the idea of letting them meet before for the sake of Neesha’s weak health, he must have been adamant about keeping them strangers after learning her origin. Too bad Abby had to learn it this way.

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He could have asked Arthur to take her away if his father didn’t stay put, watching everything unfold with a secretive smirk on his face, not trying to calm his mate at all.

Micah couldn’t help but grit his teeth when Arthur didn’t take the initiative to escort Neesha out and just stood on the sidelines, showing no sign of stopping this mess.

And once the men rushed in, Micah immediately handed Neesha over to them. “Take mother back to her room. Now.”

“Yes, my king,” the few warriors answered as they immediately walked toward their former queen. Two men held each of her hands, as the others got ready to leave the room when Arthur raised his voice.

“Leave her alone!” Arthur shouted at the two guards holding Neesha, whose eyes had turned so red, she looked beyond insane. “I’ll escort her out myself.”

Immediately, the small group of guards stepped back from Neesha, save for the two warriors holding her in place, not daring enough to stand up to the former king, who was now glaring daggers at them.

“Father, enough is enough!” Micah gritted out, his countenance a mirror of rage. “Stop making things worse.”

“Did I turn your mate into a half witch?” Arthur barked back, no hint of remorse could be seen on his face.

He took his time walking toward Neesha before pulling her into his arms, not bothering with the way Micah kept glaring daggers at him.

“No, you disregarded your mate’s health for your own selfish reasons,” Micah shot back. “You disappointed me enough, so please leave immediately.”

It was Arthur’s turn to grit his teeth now. He couldn’t understand why his son was unable to see where he was coming from.

Even when things turned out like this, he was still on the side of his useless mate, even going as far as disrespecting his father in front of guards and their people alike.

But then, before he could express his unhappiness toward his son, Neesha did something unthinkable that left all of them nonplussed.

“I’m Gonna Kill You! YOU BLOODY WITCH!!!” Neesha roared as she lunged at Abby, who

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was still standing near the sofa, watching everything that unfolded with fear evident on her face.

“ARGHHHH!” Abby screamed when she saw the woman actually grabbed a long yet sharp hair pin from a jewelry box placed on the small table before the sofa.

Abby couldn’t believe her eyes. Just a few minutes ago, Neesha was still excited like a little girl, helping her choose the jewelry that complimented her ceremony dress. But now, the same woman was attacking her with the very jewelry they perused.

The girl immediately closed her eyes, wanting to duck the hair pin, but she stumbled into the sofa behind her, being locked in her position, unable to retreat in time.

How could things go so wrong? She was going to die at Neesha’s hands!

But then she heard Arthur’s roar.

“Micah!!!”

Only then did she notice actually being hugged by her mate, who took the stab for her, and it was her turn to scream her mate’s name.

“Micah! Oh my God!” Abby tried to scream, but her throat was clogged in fear when she saw the hair pin lodged deeply in Micah’s arm.


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