Tossed Between Her Defiant Mates By Alexis Dee
Chapter 57 The Fake Accusations.
“What?” Bellamy stood up and glared at us.
“She’s making up lies,” Caspian uttered while Emre still held me close, ensuring I remained by his side, almost as if he feared someone might snatch me away.
“I came here looking for you, and instead, I found her. She called her mates and instructed them to hurt me. They didn’t even care where they were t*ouching me when they dragged me out and—” Ariel’s voice held genuine distress as she hugged herself, insinuating that Caspian and Emre had acted inappropriately while hurting her.
Bellamy appeared furious, and Caspian seemed shocked.
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“Wait—why are you lying? We—” Caspian’s words were cut off as Bellamy swiftly got to his feet and lunged at him.
“F*ucking bastards!” Bellamy threw a punch, but Caspian deftly dodged it. Meanwhile, Ariel continued to cry in the background, visibly shaken by the events.
“That’s not true,” Emre finally released his hold on me and stepped in to push Bellamy away from Caspian. While Bellamy seemed ready to attack, Caspian and Emre were solely focused on defending themselves. The accusations Ariel was hurling at them were nasty, and they wanted to clear their names.
“Did you hurt her?” Bellamy demanded as he grabbed Emre’s collar. I noticed a slight twitch in Emre’s reflex, but he was doing his best not to escalate the situation.
“We did— but we didn’t t*ouch her like she’s claiming,” Emre admitted. As he spoke, it almost seemed as if Ariel’s account was more truthful than not, and now they were attempting to downplay the severity of the situation.
“You heard him. I can show you the bruise around my b*reasts,” Ariel claimed, not implying that she got hurt while being dragged out, perhaps accidentally bumping into something. She seemed to suggest that Caspian and Emre had intentionally groped her. Additionally, she hadn’t complained about it until Bellamy arrived.
“She came here to start a fight with me. She-” I wanted to defend my mates, but Bellamy interrupted me, warning me to stand back.
“Don’t f*ucking say a word. How could you ask them to hurt her? Just because we’re here to defend you doesn’t mean we’re your pets to be commanded into attacking anyone,” Bellamy released Emre and rushed towards me, grabbing my arms and shaking me.
“F*uck off, Bellamy. Take your skunk and leave,” Caspian interjected, coming between us and pulling me behind him, causing Bellamy’s nails to scratch my skin.
“How dare-” Bellamy seemed ready to come at him, but suddenly, a large, shadowy figure emerged from the woods.
“What the f*uck is going on here?” Wolvin’s voice boomed, silencing everyone with his presence.
Quickly assessing the situation, he demanded, “Who is this?” pointing at Ariel, who hugged herself, tears still streaming down her face.
“Ask your friends. They f*ucking assaulted me, molested me because this princess asked them to,” Ariel complained before I could get a word in. Wolvin glanced at me and then at her, trying to figure out what to believe.
“She came here and sla-pped me,” I whispered, feeling too embarrassed to talk about that hit. It felt like she had struck me directly in my ego.
As Wolvin heard that, he swiftly approached me and gently held my face to examine the bruise. Though he was concerned, I must admit his h*ands were rough, and his t*ouch felt incredibly strong.
“You hit my mate?” Wolvin’s voice boomed, and he turned to face Ariel. She immediately stopped crying, seemingly taken aback by Wolvin’s anger. Due to his imposing height and broad physique, he looked even more intimidating when furious.
Bellamy quickly rushed between them, taking a protective stance. His eyes held a clear warning to anyone who dared to approach Ariel and cause her further harm.
“Step aside, Bellamy! There’s no room for mistakes in this case,” Wolvin’s voice grew darker as he issued his warning.
“I hit her after she made her mates hurt me. I have all the right to stand up against my abusers. It’s so sad that a b*rat is making you all look at the victim like I’m the bad guy here,” Ariel insisted, but Wolvin shook his h*ead, clearly not buying into her lies.
“You don’t have to say a word. None of them will t*ouch you again,” Bellamy made a final statement before he turned and carried Ariel in his arms, her face buried in his chest.
As they walked away, I gently held Wolvin’s h*and to prevent him from following them.
Once inside the house, Caspian kept complaining, “She came out of nowhere and hit her,” while Emre brought out a pain-relieving ointment. Wolvin’s frustration was apparent, and he was becoming increasingly angered by whatever he was hearing.
“You were the one who said she’s better than me and that Bellamy is lucky to have her,” I remarked, sitting in front of Emre, who gently rubbed my cheek. He paused and glanced at Caspian, indicating that he had no knowledge of this incident either. Even Wolvin appeared shocked by the revelation.
“I—had to say it to stay in Bellamy’s good books,” Caspian now sounded guilty as he shrugged his shoulders.
“But hey, I didn’t even know about her, so you should have known that whatever I was saying was b*ullc*rap,” he quickly raised his h*ands in defense.
“Whatever happened, that chick is not allowed on our property again. If we see her, we should arrest her,” Wolvin asserted firmly, indicating that he wouldn’t take any risks. At that moment, I began to ponder their concerns, wondering if it was all just because of the contract they signed, which obligated them to take care of me.
“The contract is really making you guys go above and beyond,” I said, trying to inject some humor into the situation. However, as soon as I glanced at Emre, I could see the anger in his eyes.
“It’s not about the contract anymore, dammit!” Emre pulled his h*and away and yelled in my face, catching me off guard. His emotions were mixed, and I couldn’t help but stare into his eyes, trying to decipher what he felt for me. But before I could respond, Caspian yelled.
“Guys! Finch is gone.”