Chapter 362 The Happiest Girl
Chapter 362 The Happiest Girl
[HAWI]
For a moment there, there was silence.Nôv(el)B\\jnn
Amina's words had gotten them into a kind of shock, one that even Mbali herself, despite going in and out of consciousness, was very aware of, and boy was it something that she wasn't ever going to accept.
The man on the ground with a stuffed mouth was a Russel warlock.
The warlock for the same family that had cost them all lives in every dimension. The same warlocks who had been the root of their pain and the same reason they had been unable to embrace their humanity in peace.
Those same warlocks had been proud in their desire to fuck up everything they worked for, and yet right now, they were standing face to face with one of them? If this wasn't the worst joke of the century, then what was it then?
How the fuck were they supposed to describe this?
"What?" Hawi asked barely above a whisper as she took in the sight before her.
She wasn't sure if this was the worst kind of karma, having one of her friends be mated to the enemy they had left home to go and fight, the same enemy they were determined to eradicate even if it took their entire lifeline to do it?
This wasn't fair and fuck the universe for doing this to them.
"Russe?? No..." Mbali whined as she tried to get her hands off the Russel sister. She wasn't about to let the woman share blood with her, and even if she had to die because she didn't get help, Mbali was more than willing to let that happen.
The Russels had cost them their childhood and adult lives. They had screwed up everything that was sane and insane about them and no matter how things went on, there was just no way that the world was going to be functioning well like that.
The universe was not being fair to them and Mbali didn't have the energy to even stay here and deal with this shit.
"Fuck," Ruru whispered as she stared at the chaos. She more than anyone knew just how much Mbali despised the Russels. This was the worst slap on the face for them all because they had to make the hardest decision ever.
Mbali had always expected Amina to show up and teach her so many things, like the words Amina always used with her. She had never been done with other languages, but Mbali wanted to know more.
She had always wanted to understand and even better, speak the language of the woman who made her heart beat so fast and gave her the kinds of butterflies that made her feel safe.
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But now as she looked at Amina, Mbali was not sure if this was what happiness was supposed to look like or the universe had always hated her from the onset.
They couldn't find logic in this, but for Mbali, the pain she had grown up in, the loneliness she had become accustomed to and the endless questions I here had had simply got her to the one woman who was a part of the main problem.
Fate was a fucked-up bitch no doubt.
"You need to heal, mi reina. I can explain everything, but only if you let me fix you," Amina said, not paying attention to her mate's demands.
She knew this was expected the moment she knew who her mate was, but then she had hoped it would be different. Amina had hoped that my love for Mbali would make a difference.
Funny how here they were and she was still at a crossroads, and unsure whether her mate would ever want her again. But then she wasn't going to focus on that. She had come here to make sure her mate was safe.
While it was unfortunate that she had been part of the reason Mbali was in this state, Amina was not going to leave her mate in pain just because she came from a family of mad people.
Her mad family thrived on the pain of others and hoped to dominate an entire realm, despite the obvious fact that the existence of the white wolf would screw that up for them every single time.
"Get off of me."
"You. Need. To. Heal."
"And you need to fucking let me go. I'd much rather have my sister bite me than be your mate," Mbali growled out.
Amina faltered.
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