Beta's Unwanted Wife And The Curse

Chapter 18

NIYA'S POV:-

As the sun rose over the horizon, I felt a wave of delight wash over me. The vibrant colors of the sunrise were absolutely breathtaking, filling the sky with hues of orange, pink, and gold. I couldn't help but feel a sense of hope and possibility as I watched the sun rise, its rays casting a warm glow over the landscape.

The cool morning breeze played with my hair, invigorating my senses and filling me with energy and enthusiasm for the day ahead. It was a moment of pure joy, one that I would always remember. Everywhere I looked, people were smiling and greeting each other, their faces full of happiness.

I knocked on the door of the house, feeling a sense of excitement and anticipation bubble up inside me. When the door swung open, I was met with a sight that filled my heart with joy - Cassie standing there with a huge smile on her face, looking absolutely gorgeous.

"Omg! I'm so happy to see you here" She greeted me with a warm hug, squeezing me tightly and giggling with delight.

"Cassie, I'm happy to see you too, but I can't breathe," I gasped, trying to break free from her embrace.

She quickly released me, her face turning red with embarrassment. "I'm sorry, what brings you here at this time?" she asked, glancing at her wristwatch. "It's only 6:30 in the morning."

"Well, I was actually--" I began to explain, but she cut me off.

"Oh, how rude of me. Come on in, let's get you settled," she said, taking my hand and pulling me inside. She closed the door behind us and led me towards the kitchen.

"What can I get you to drink?" she asked, opening the fridge.

"Milk tea would be fine," I told her, taking a seat at the kitchen table.

"Milk tea?" she repeated, looking at me in surprise.

"Girl, tea is not good for your health. You should be drinking something healthier."

But hey! That hurts my feelings. I couldn't help but feel hurt when my friend made a negative comment about tea. Tea means so much to me and has been a constant source of comfort and support in difficult times. It warms me up on cold days and keeps me alert when I need to be. There's just something so satisfying about sipping on a cup of tea.

As I sat at the kitchen table with my friend, I nonchalantly suggested, "Hey, why don't you just make me a tea or let it be?"

She reluctantly agreed and prepared a cup for me while pouring herself a juice. We chatted about her and her boyfriend Tyler, discussing their plans and how they met.

"Where's Blake?" After finishing our drinks, I asked Cassie where Blake was.

"Upstairs, sleeping probably. He doesn't sleep so late, I think he might be tired" she sighed.

"I'll go wake him up," I replied, and headed upstairs. But had a hard time finding his bedroom in the large house. After trying a few doors that didn't open and checking two empty rooms, I finally found Blake sprawled out on his bed, fast asleep

I carefully opened the door and tiptoed into the room, trying not to disturb Blake as he slept. My heart was racing as I approached his bed, and I couldn't help but feel a little nervous about what I was about to do.

I had the toy honk in my pocket, which I had borrowed - or, more accurately, stolen - from Dean. I knew it might be a little childish, but I couldn't resist the temptation to try and startle Blake with it.

But as soon as I honked the toy next to his ear, I immediately realized my mistake. Blake shot up from the bed, his eyes glowing with anger as he grabbed me by the neck and growled.