Mated To My Boyfriend's Dad novel Chapter 96

Chapter 96: _ Asswipe!

Drach, that bastard didn’t look in the least bit remorseful after shoving me down. "Look, omega," he began with disdain, "this is none of your concern. Stay out of it before you get hurt."

Before I got hurt?

Like the damn bastard hadn’t already hurt me. And he knew what I was?

Fuck him.

"Why don’t you go eat shit, you asswipe!" I screeched at him, fumbling to get on my feet.

Lupe was right beside me, "Isleen, no. No, no, no." She pleaded nonstop.

Just while I was still reveling in my contempt for him, the bastard bent in front of me with a scoff.

"Asswipe, huh?"

What came next was a searing pain that ripped through my arm as he shoved me again with surprising force.

My legs buckled beneath me, and I tumbled to the ground, landing with a sickening thud. A sharp cry escaped my lips as a jolt of pain shot through my elbow.

"Isleen!" Lupe shrieked, rushing to my side and kneeling beside me.

Ignoring her bastard of a mate completely, she cradled my injured arm gently. Tears streamed down her face as she examined the distorted angle at which my elbow was bent.

"It’s broken," she whispered, vibrantly shaking her head.

She turned to him with spite. "Look what you’ve done, you brute!"

Lupe screamed with a voice that was filled with a ferocity I hadn’t witnessed before.

Next, I knew, she grabbed a nearby bottle of olive oil which was the heaviest thing she could find in the immediate vicinity, and with a ferocious glint in her eyes, hurled it at Drach’s head.

Boom!

The bottle connected with his head in a satisfying thud, sending shards of glass flying and a crimson gash blooming on his forehead.

"You unfaithful bastard!" Lupe roared, her hands thrown beside her. "How dare you do this to her?! You leave me to grieve my mother while you cavort with some... some..." she sputtered, searching for an appropriate insult.

Silas stumbled back, clutching his head and wincing in pain. The commotion had attracted the attention of the store’s crowd, and a circle of curious onlookers had formed around us.

Oh, Gosh.

This was far from how I had expected our grocery shopping to be. We were going to stretch our legs and slack out, but fate was a bastard, wasn’t it?

"This is not what it looks like, Lupe. I told you to always listen to me, bitch! Why won’t you just listen and make me– make me..." Silas hollered, throwing his hands in the air like a psychopath. "I can explain if you’d just hold your horses and let me EXPLAIN!"

"There’s nothing to explain!" Lupe cut him off, her voice shaking with barely controlled rage. "You had your chance to be there for me, and you chose... that!" she gestured towards the fleeing elf who had disappeared into the crowd of people in the store the moment she saw that shit had started to get real.

While this unfolded, the store’s security guards had been alerted by the commotion. Two burly guards pushed their way through the crowd and approached the scene.

"What’s going on here?" the first guard boomed with authority.

Lupe, while still fuming, pointed an accusing finger at Drach. "He attacked me!" she declared wailing.

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