Envy

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Rage was rushing through me. However, I couldn't do anything.

Zane begins to cough. His body posture begans to change. I swear I could feel steam rolling off of him.

"Get out! And don't allow me to see you undressed in my presents!" He demands.

Page glares back towards me one last time before stomping away.

The nerve this woman had. I was sick to my stomach. Envy.

Clearly they had history together. I was curious as the extent of their previous encounters.

I knew I had no rights to be jealous. After all he was allowed to have a past. I knew my past was pretty messed up as well. So I had no business to feel this way.

After all,  I knew it was mostly in the past. I had no right to be jealous did I? Was I going mad? I had to figure this out.

Zane makes his way back to the couch. "Sorry about that. I had no clue Page was going to pull that stunt," he says with pleading eyes. And a worried look on his face.

I glance him up and down. I can see he is genuine about his feelings.

I let out a sigh and motion for him to sit. We continue the rest of our evening. Until we fall asleep cuddled together.

....

I wake up the next morning still laying on the couch. Tucked in snug. I roll slightly over and notice fresh hot food left out for breakfast along with some fresh coffee with steam still rolling off of it.

I had barely missed Zane leaving for the academy it seemed.

A letter was tucked underneath the plate of food.

Dear Luna,
Great news! The doctor says today you should be able to walk a few. Not a whole lot. Just enough. Bathroom breaks and quick foods where you don't stand a whole lot.
P.s here is a map of the house. Also the remote to the tv.
Side note: feel free to roam around. Alexis and Chloe are both off for the rest of the week.

I felt excited to finally not have to be baby sitted. I was curious and nosey about how the rest of this place looked.

However as soon as I was about to explore. The sound of the door starts to jiggle. I notice it is currently locked. However, the more I hear the jiggle the latch begins to turn unlocking it.

And low and behold Page walks her ass through the door. However, shes on the phone not paying attention to her surroundings.

"Yes. I will get it taken care of. And no noone will no it was me," she states as she heads up stairs.

Once she is out of sight I decide I need a better hiding spot.

I quietly move behind the couch this time. It seems like forever before she comes back down stairs.

"Dude, I said I got this. After all whose been in his sheets? I will get the job done. Only if that brat gets out the way. He will be clueless and powerless before he knows it. And you can have your true pet back in your hands. To bad she killed your help however," Page states.

Her heels clicking, as she walks the out the door. I couldn't help but feel I needed to know more about her conversation. It sounded important.

Who could she possibly be talking to?
What did Zane have to do with all this?

I couldn't prevent my feet from fleeing towards the top of the steps into the direction she had went.

I entered in what looked to be an amazing bed with windows above the bed looking out. The windows were tinted enough to not allow the sun to beam down so harsh. But still be able to enjoy the few.

Clothes scattered around. Both women and men clothing.

A part of my heart sunk in with the thought she had been in his bed. However, I reminded myself she also snuck in. Which didn't make me feel any better due to the fact she had a key.

I dug around until I found a tiny paper with tiny words written on it. Tell her! Or I will do it myself. After all could she handle the betrayal you made all those years ago?

I couldn't help but wonder what all this meant. Could I truly trust Zane or was this her plan all along? To try and draw a wedge between us?

I wished I knew what her end game was. But in this very moment I had no clue. As I held the piece of paper close to me. I couldn't help but fall down. Holding the paper to my chest.

Tears begun to fall. I couldn't decide if it was due to the thought of betrayal. Or if it was due to the pain from the poison.

Was it possible to be in pain from both? I could only hope he would have the answers for me.

Could I follow his lead with blind faith? I did my best to push myself back up again. I wouldn't allow her to win.

Even if I had no clue what her end game was. It was clear from the start Page was a messy person.

I hated that Zane my lose a friendship. But if he did was it because of me? Or was it her own actions?

Should I tell him she entered his room? His home while I was here? Would he believe me?

A list of questions roaming through my mind. Oh how I wished I knew what to do. And yet, a part of me was afraid to ruin their friendship. I was afraid I would be apart of the problem.

I could only hope I would chose the right decision. After all, it's not like I wanted to be the main cause of friction.

But I needed him to be save. And save from all angles. He had to be prepared for betrayal.

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