The Alpha's Slave Mate novel Chapter 63

Book 2 Chapter 11

Chapter Eleven:

Daphne’s Point of View

After speaking with Dr. Hollis, I started to

formulate a plan to surprise Caleb. It has

been a long time since I joined Caleb for dinner, and even longer since I have

cooked for him. Caleb once remarked that

he loved my cooking. I ran down to the

kitchen to start looking to see what supplies we had available while I was

thinking about my plan.

Taking a quick inventory of what I had

available I decided to make Caleb chicken

enchiladas with red sauce, Spanish rice, and cornbread cake. I carefully begin to season the chicken and make the dough for the tortillas. Cooking was the one chore that I never minded doing. I love the scents of the various spices, and there

is an enjoyment in watching people enjoy the food that I make. Once the chicken is

done I add a few more seasonings before letting it cool so that I can shred it. 1

I start to get nervous as dinner time approaches. I have not seen Caleb yet,

and I wonder if he is in his office. As I am

putting the cornbread cake in the oven, I

hear Caleb’s Jeep pull in the driveway.

Curious because I did not know that he

even left today I glance out the front

windows. I see Caleb climb out of the car, and he talks with Theo before grabbing what appears to be a basket and a blanket from Theo. When Caleb starts walking

away from the house my heart sinks,

Caleb is going to see someone else. 1

A muffled sob escapes my lips as I watch

Scarlett jog to Theo from the direction of

the children’s center and she launches

herself into Theo’s arms. He twirls her

around effortlessly as she laughs in

enjoyment. The rational part of my brain. recalls Scarlett telling me that they were going to go out tonight and see a movie. None of that matters to me right now.

Right now, my heart is filled with a new kind of grief that engulfs my entire being. 2

I knew that I was the one that was pulling away from Caleb, but I never thought that he would pursue someone else. We are

destined mates, but even Scarlett had told

me that her former mate took lovers. In

the distance I can hear the timer on the

oven, and I try to make my feet move towards the kitchen. I have already

pushed my mate away the last thing I

need to do is burn his house down.

Once I pull the cornbread cake out of the

oven, I could no longer contain the grief and sadness that was cursing through my body. As it hit me in waves, I sank to the floor resting my back against the

cabinets. I no longer tried to be quiet,

instead I allowed my sobs to rack through me. Why did I have to act so stupidly and push him away? I was sobbing so loud and lost in my thoughts that I never

heard someone come into the kitchen.

One moment I was on the floor crying the next I am being lifted and set up on the counter. “Daphne what is wrong? Where are you hurt?” Caleb’s voice is wrought with worry, and that makes me sob

harder. How can he be trying to console me after being with another woman?” Baby please tell me what is wrong?” Now

he is frantically checking my body over as

if there is some kind of wound that he can

bandage, unfortunately they do not make bandages for the heart.

As the thought crosses my mind, I find

my sorrow turning into anger. “Get your hands off of me.” My words are firm, and loud. Loud enough that I started Caleb and he instantly froze. I have never yelled

at him before.

“Daphne I am confused what is going on.” At this point Caleb’s voice is firm, and he is dangerously close to using his Alpha voice. For some reason this really

riles up the anger within me.

“YOU. You are what is wrong Caleb. How could you do this to me?” The words.