Semua Bab His Clever Mate (Book 3: The 'His' Series): Bab 21 - Bab 30

Isaiah POV She did all of this to make them pay. Well, she is a clever one. No one is going to see it coming. Part of me is proud as fuck of my mate for coming up with this plan. Then she said something I wasn’t expecting. “I need to stay a virgin until I get this divorced finalized. If I’m marked, it would look like a hickey and he could claim I was cheating and it could delay everything. Please don’t think it’s you. It isn’t.” “So, it wasn’t me? You’re just seeing your plan through?” I asked. “Definitely not you.” She said blushing. “I actually thought you would be mated to Sinclair, not me.” “Why?” I asked. I have a feeling I know why, but I want to hear her say it. She looked away and I saw the sadness in her eyes. I gently grabbed her chin, “Don’t hide. Please. Tell me.” “I’ve been married for three years. He never wanted me. He said no one would. You always got annoyed with me and I just thought…” She said not finishing her thoughts, so I do it for her. “You thought your

Isaiah POVFuck. Kaia is really responsive. I have a raging hard on, but I will take care of that later. Right now, what I really want is to feast on my mate and see her come undone again. She is fucking sexy when she comes. Her eyes roll to the back of her head and the way her back arches is like looking at a rainbow arch and I found the pot of gold at the end.When my senses are assaulted by the scent of her arousal, I can no longer contain myself. I want to taste her. No fuck that. I want my fill of her. I don’t even know if that will be possible, but I am going to try.When I get to her sex, I noticed there is a small tattoo on her abdomen of cherries, far below her belly button. I will be the one popping hers when the time comes, but right now, I’m getting ready to feast on her. I pulled my shirt off and tossed it somewhere and dived in while she is still reeling from the first two orgasms.When I taste her, my mouth waters more and I grabbed her thighs and pulled her as close to

Isaiah POV “He was offering you an apartment. I’m not jealous, I’m territorial. I don’t share what’s mine.” I said. Kaia looked at me with a raised eyebrow. “You could hear the conversation from there?” “I may have the position of a beta, Kaia; but I was born an Alpha. Alpha’s have better hearing than most.” I said. “So, if I want a private conversation with Sinclair or Thalia, you would still hear it?” she asked. “Yeah. For the record, your conversations with Sinclair have always been interesting. You two act like sisters.” I said. “I wish we were sisters.” she said. “I would have liked to have had a sibling growing up.” “Well, we could always have a hundred pups and then you will never be bored.” I teased. Kaia laughed and it was carefree and happy. Something deep rooted in me though wants to see her by my side and pregnant with my pups. I keep that thought to myself for right now though. “Okay, so I’m going to see if Aiden and Thalia are back. They should be. If they are,

Kaia POV The bailiff calls for everyone to rise as Judge Michael comes, walks in and takes his seat. He calls out the case. “Your Honor. This is the divorce case for Black vs. Black.” He said and handed the folder to the judge. “Be seated.” Judge Michael said. “Mrs. Black, you are seeking a divorce from your husband, Mr. Black. You allege that he cheated on you several times and abused you, resulting in a hospital visit. Is that correct?” “Yes, your honor.” “You also state in your claim that he violated the prenuptial agreement with his infidelity and abuse.” “Yes, your honor.” He nods and looks at my husband, “Mr. Black, are these accusations true?” “Your honor,” His attorney stands to speak. “The court is addressing Mr. Black directly, Mr. Hollman. Please wait to be addressed.” Judge Michael said. “My apologies, your honor.” Judge Michael looks at my husband and waits for his response. Finally, he starts speaking. “Your honor, yes, I made mistakes and I own them. I do not

Isaiah POV Kaia is looking at me with a serious expression, and I’m filled with dread. Did the judge not grant the divorce? How much longer will it take? I’m practically dying to claim Kaia. She looks at Mr. Fellman and shakes his hand. “Thank you, Mr. Fellman. We will be in touch within the next thirty days.” Thirty days! Is the divorce going to take another thirty days? I don’t think I can wait. She’s mine, and I want her now. “I’ll be in touch over the next thirty days. I will let you know when we are ready.” He replied and said goodbye. After he walked away, I looked at Kaia, “What is going on?” Sinclair even looks worried. Did she endure that beating, years of mistreatment, and her father’s yelling for nothing? She smiled gently, then widely. “I’m a free woman!” she said, holding up the paperwork. Sinclair squealed with happiness for Kaia, and I think my heart stopped. My mate is free of her asshole husband. I’m not waiting to mark her. She’s getting marked tonight, in our