Chapter 79
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One night, after Ascian and Ahren went to sleep, Mirela sat on the edge of their bed as she watched them sleeping. Ascian was hugging Ahren against his chest while his one hand was caressing Ahren's back making him comfortable to sleep. Seeing them, her heart ached. They were thinking that she was dead and that she would never come back.
She got up from the bed and stepped closer to them. Then she kissed their foreheads before walking towards the glass window inside of the room. As she watched outside, she heard the sound of footsteps. She immediately turned and looked at the man who was standing in front of her. He was looking at her.
"It's time to go home Mirela" her heart tightened hearing him. Staring at him for a while, she wondered how he could see her. A smile appeared on her face with that thought. He could see her! That means… She turned her face and looked at Ascian and Ahren who were in the deep sleep.
"You can see me?" she asked the man in front of her. Then the man nodded at her and took a step closer to her. Suddenly, her heart froze. She recognized that weird scent because her wolf was with her. She hadn't died.
"You… are a vampire?" she asked the man. His lips slowly curled upwards to a smile and he watched her for a while before nodding at her. Mirela took a few steps back and watched his face not knowing how to react. She looked at his somewhat handsome facial features and shook her head with a forceful smile.
"Can you make them see me? This is my son and mate. They think that I'm dead, I want them to see me and know that I'm not dead. My son… he's crying without me." she pointed her finger and Ascian and Ahren as she spoke innocently. Her eyes were filled with tears as she said that.
"And I'm pregnant. No one can see me so I'm afraid that it will affect my child" she said looked at the man in front of her. Soon the man's eyes turned cold and sharp. He lowered his eyes while he was looking at her eyes, and looked at her belly. His jaws clenched and he stared at her belly with an emotionless face.
"Please…" she muttered looking at him. She wanted someone to help her but no one could see her other than the man in front of her. So she sobbed in front of him helplessly wanting to go back to Ahren and Ascian with any cost.
"I'm here to take you with me! Not to give you to this bastard again Mirela." he said coldly before grabbing her from her arm. Then he pulled her to him and sniffed her neck where Ascian had marked her.
"What are you doing?" she pushed him away and stared at him with weird eyes. She couldn't understand what the man said and why the hell he wanted to take her with him. She watched him for a while and walked towards the bed as she sat on it and looked at Ascian who was sleeping. Then the man again came and grabbed her from her arm before dragging her out of the room forcefully.
No matter how hard and louder Mirela asked for help and cried, no one was there to help her. Without letting the man take her out of the house, she grabbed the walles and sharpened her nails as the wall pierced by her wolf's sharp nails. Suddenly, she froze seeing Ascian who was coming down from upstairs while wiping his eyes.
Her heart filled with happiness and she looked at him thinking that he would see her or feel her but to her disappointment he didn't see her. He just walked towards the kitchen and then came out with a glass of water with some pills that she had never seen before. She watched the way he drank the pills and then he rubbed his forehead before sitting on the sofa.
"Ascian… help" she sobbed wanting to go to him but she was just simply dragged away from the house and away from Ascian. She didn't know what to do and she was helpless with her weak body. Because she healed Ascian her wolf was still weak.
She thought that her wolf died but her soul barely stayed with her as she came back to life again. Mirela closed her eyes as she couldn't see Ascian anymore, her heart was aching and soon her vision turned dark not knowing where that bloody vampire was taking her.
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"You met him? Ahren? My son?" Forcing back her thoughts from eighteen years ago, Mirela looked at the girl who was in front of her with tear filled eyes. She looked gorgeous and delicate, she looked innocent and lovely. Mirela just simply felt happy that Ahren had gotten a mate like her.
Mirela hadn't seen Ahren after that day and also Ascian. It's been eighteen years and she was already forty one years old. She was forced to live her good times alone and without her son and man. She didn't know how Ascian and she didn't know how's Ahren. All she knew was that Ahren had become brutal and heartless.
If Ahren became like that, she could think how Ascian had become over past years. Her heart was aching with the thought of them living their lives like that. She clutched her dress tightly and waited for the girl's answer/
"Yes" she muttered looking into Mirela's eyes. Tears welled in Mirela's eyes and she bit her lips with both happiness and sadness. She waited for a while and looked at the girls' faces before asking about Ahren.
"How's he? How does he look? His height? His body?" she was like a stupid woman but she couldn't help it. When she last saw him, he was just a little boy who only reached her waist but now he was a twenty years old man.
She had imagined him so many times and all her imaginations were just simply looks like Ascian because her heart clearly knew that Ahren would also be like Ascian. Wiping her tears, she looked at the girl and then lowered her head remembering what her brother said earlier. Ahren had killed her parents but she didn't have the heart to believe it because her heart was telling her that it was Demir who had killed her parents.
"He's tall and has a strong body. He's handsome" `Hearing her answer, Mirela couldn't help but smile. She felt happy to know about her son after eighteen years. She was like a prisoner in this vampire castle and she had never gone out. For eighteen years, Demir had trapped her inside of this castle successfully.
"What's your name?" Mirela asked.
"Atarah." she replied and looked at Mirela before lowering her head. Looking at Atarah's face, she saw there was a little blush on her face. Mirela smiled and caressed her face lovingly. Atarah was just simply similar to her when she first met Ascian.
"Did he hurt you?" even though she knew the answer, she asked atarah. Atarah looked at her face and then watched her for a while before nodding at her with a small smile on her face.. Then she parted her lips and spoke.
"He forced me to have sex with him"
Mirela's heart tightened hearing her. She lowered her head and waited for a while before nodding at Atarah. She knew that this kind of thing would happen because like a father, like a son. She knew from the beginning, if ever Ahren had to live without her and only with Ascian, he would hurt his mate.
"I'm sorry" she smiled and looked at Atarah with an apologetic face.
