CHAPTER 206

"That bastard! How could he? Is he this animalistic?" Oliver yelled and Cynthia continued crying. 

Oliver took a deep breath and sat back on the bed, he pulled Cynthia to himself and rubbed her back soothingly.

"You shouldn't cry anymore, we can always make more babies. Crying makes you look so ugly and disorganized, you know I hate seeing you this way. Stop the tears, okay?" He consoled and Cynthia sniffed.

"He has never for once shown care or love to me, he doesn't treat me well and doesn't care about me. I am just there as his wife for fancy,he doesn't treat me like his wife. Now he killed my first baby!" 

"Don't worry, I am going to deal with him myself," Oliver promised amidst gritted teeth and Cynthia disengaged from him.

"How are you going to do that when you're just a rogue? Why did you end up as a rogue? I wish you weren't one," Cynthia cried and Oliver sighed. 

He drew closer to her and began wiping her tears slowly.

"Have you ever asked or wondered why I ended up as a rogue?" Oliver asked and Cynthia shook her head negatively.

She actually found him when she was roaming around in the woods, her wolf then sensed that he was their mate.

She liked him instantly and since then she has been secretly visiting him in the woods.

Oliver took a deep breath and smirked,

"I am Maverick's uncle," he confessed and Cynthia looked at him with widened eyes.