The Alpha: Claiming His Enemy's Daughter

Having witnessed all the horrendous things that could possible to happen, Cane’s mind went straight to the worst when he saw Iris was vomiting.

He didn’t think straight. Hell. He was not even able to think.

This was not the first time, he saw her vomiting like this. In truth, he had seen her having a mental breakdown and vomiting a handful of time, but because of his recent suspicion, he became extremely alerted when something went wrong with her.

His body tensed up and his veins bulged and he let out dangerous aura, while negative thoughts plague his mind.

"Kian has gone to call Grace," Aliana said, she gave clean towel to Cane, which he used to wipe her mouth and sweat, once she stopped retching.

"Why nobody informed me?" Cane asked darkly, as he lifted Iris’s body and walked toward the bed, Aliana followed behind him.

"Don’t worry alpha, I think she is only eating something wrong." She was not sure what the cause of this because Iris was fine a moment ago.

"Only?" Cane narrowed his eyes dangerously at Aliana, which made her realized her mistake and started to explain herself, but he was having none of it. "Leave, Aliana. I will take care of my mate," the alpha said sternly.

"But... yes, alpha." Aliana was about to retort, but thankfully, she was wise enough to read the situation and immediately left without being told twice.

"Don’t be too harsh on her," Iris said, she looked a little bit pale and her body was cold. "I am fine."

Cane said nothing and simply gritted his teeth, trying to collect his scattered thoughts and keep his composure, while waiting for Grace to arrive.