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The beast and the blessed novel by Ashley Breanne novel Chapter 114

Nine: Tobias

Tobias's P.O.V.

'I don't like this."

The words continued to run through my mind, flooding me with guilt as I tried to understand what I had done wrong. Joselin had called it flirting, and I called it seducing, but in the end, we were both enjoying each other.

I didn't want her to seduce me. I wanted her to fall in love with me.

I leaned back on the couch, needing a minute to myself while Natalie was with Killian. I was no longer on her full-time detail as her bodyguard, but as I was on-call and worried about the new threat Joselin was looking into, I was staying close.

Joselin was the only positive thing about being stuck in the castle all day. Having her around made dealing with the rest of the council members tolerable. Still, I felt out of my mind, surrounded by all these women trying to kill each other constantly, even more so now that I had upset Joselin.

I thought we were having fun, flirting, and sparring. But she didn't like it.

I needed to talk to her about it, but she seemed more determined than ever to avoid me. Something that she hadn't done in a long time. How could I understand what I had done wrong when the infuriating woman wouldn't speak to me?

"You look tense. Want to talk about it?"

I glanced down, my top lip curling up in disgust as a hand was placed on my shoulder from behind the couch. Her long grey nails curled to have their points against the skin of my chest, and I bit back a groan of annoyance. She was a council member, one that I was very familiar with.

Rona laughed at her own joke as she moved around the arm of the couch, her hand sliding across my shoulders and the back of my neck as she did so.

She had been a little terror as a child, and I knew she was just as bad as an adult. It had been an enormous disappointment when her mother died. As soon as the news reached the kingdom, I could feel Joselin's turmoil at the realization that she would have to work with Rona now.

"Oh, come on. Don't be so serious."

I refused to look at her, staring straight ahead as she sat on the couch next to me, so close that her thigh pressed against mine.

My beast bristled with irritation, and I ignored her, checking in with one of the guards stationed outside the hallway of Killian's office to see if Joselin had left yet. She wouldn't get away from me without telling me what I had done wrong and how I could make it up to her.

I knew she wasn't so arrogant as to be angry that I had bested her in front of a crowd. She had never had a problem with that before. It used to just make her try harder to win. It was one of the things I admired about her.

My quiet solitude had been interrupted by Rona. But it was entirely destroyed by a group of warriors entering the sitting room to relax on their break. If I couldn't wait here alone, I would just go into Joselin's tower and wait for her there.

The guard confirmed she was on her way down, and I tried not to smile at the news.

I pushed off the arm of the couch, ready to stand but freezing when Rona lifted her legs and placed them over my lap.

"I've been trying to figure out what makes you tick for a while now. What it is that you like. I think the silent act is all a game, and you probably like

being in control." She placed one hand on my chest as she leaned in, her other resting on my knee as she let out a low, airy giggle that made my skin crawl. "Is that it? Do you like taking control, Tobias?"

I almost snorted as I imagined tying her up and leaving her hanging in the dungeons. Maybe then she would get the hint.

My beast was ready to come forward, to take control and rip the wicked witch's legs from her body to get them off me, but I held him back. I couldn't disrespect a council member, especially one as crazy as Rona.

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