DESTINED MATE : SWEET ALPHA PHEROMONE
Chapter 81

Chapter 81: Chapter 81

Shiloh opened his eyes slowly, his head felt so painful and torturing. The top of his head felt pierced by so many needles. The pain was much worse when he opened his eyes.

"You’re awake?" The heavy voice he recognized made him reluctant to open his eyes. Shiloh really didn’t want to see his father right now, his stomach ached and so did his head.

He had to smell Gruvv’s pheromones while the scent on the jacket he was wearing was now starting to fade little by little.

"Hey, did you hear your dad?"

Shiloh wanted to laugh at the man calling himself ’dad’. Whereas when the man sold him to Madam Rose, it was clear that the man said he no longer wanted to have anything to do with him, no longer wanted to be called ’father’.

"Stop acting like you know me, didn’t you say you broke this father-son relationship? You also gave me sleeping pills again when you knew I am pregnant." Shiloh said without opening his eyes, his right hand massaging his forehead, the pain was unusual. This must be one of the effects of not getting Gruvv’s pheromones for almost twenty-four hours. The pain at the bottom of his stomach was much more painful.

"You’re really vengeful, unlike your mother."

"Oh, yes. Maybe I’m more like you." He replied without thinking, he already had no fear of the man. It was his folly to follow what his father said on the phone and volunteer to come to this place.

"Hey, listen, you need to leave this place."

Now Shiloh really opened his eyes, he turned his head to the left and found the old man outside the room, on the veranda. Sitting on a white chair, his face looked rumpled with a cigarette tucked between his lips.

"What do you mean? Isn’t this what you wanted? I’m sure you called Gruvv and threatened him." Shiloh replied as he looked suspiciously at the old man.

Gil swallowed as he smoked the cigarette in his mouth, yes, his son is an adult now. He could already guess exactly what his father was doing.

"I changed my mind."

Shiloh chuckled from the bed, he shook his head softly as he looked at Gil, "Don’t joke around, old man. What are you planning to do? You don’t think this will work?"

There was no answer from Gil’s mouth. Of course, after thinking about it all night, Gil thought this wouldn’t work. He had to take a side if he wanted to survive, seeing how Madam Rose had come to such a horrible end he didn’t want that either. All night he thought about which was much better, dying at the hands of the Dhurudatta family or going to jail.

"Old man, even if you go to jail, you will still get killed. Not with the Dhurudatta family but with the people you are working with now." Shiloh said in a cold tone. The pain he was feeling now took away all the feelings inside him.

The damn sleeping pills had already made him so angry. He recalled how he had to be forced to sleep and had a weak body because of that damn drug. He didn’t think he would ever see sleeping pills again after trying to give them up for the past year.

Gil scratched his head. Shiloh’s words are true, he doesn’t know whose side to choose now, which is much better.

"You will definitely save me."

Shiloh looked back at Gil with a frown on his forehead,

"Pardon?"

"You, will definitely save me."

Now Shiloh’s laughter exploded in the room, laughter that was so loud it sounded painful. Gil could feel that the child was laughing at him.

Shiloh woke up and sat on the edge of the bed while hiding the pain that was literally stabbing under his stomach. He looked deeply at Gil. He didn’t want Gil to realize that now his body was really weak and all this pain was tormenting him. He felt like he was on the verge of death.

"You abandoned me, you didn’t take good care of me while I was with you, you were selling me to the Elnathan family and forced me to give birth to a child that even now I can’t meet." Shiloh talk quickly, all the words came out in one breath, he paused for a moment then the tears he was holding back, fell.

"And now you want me to save you?"

His lips trembled as he spoke the sentence. All the pain, disappointment, anger and regret that he had forgotten during his time with Gruvv came back to him like a wave in the ocean returning to the coast.

Seeing his father in front of him, acting as if nothing had happened between them all this time made him sick. The old man so confidently spoke that Shiloh would save him, then what about Shiloh? Who saved him first? Who had he pinned his hopes on being saved by?

"Last night I saved you from Samuel Foster, he almost raped you." Gil said with a little shout, he threw his finished cigarette out on the veranda. "You were almost raped by him, I saved you! If I hadn’t prevented it by now you would have died of shock!"

Shiloh’s tears were still flowing as he heard the words come out of his father’s mouth. Gil acted as if that was the most important thing after what he did to Shiloh? Oh, how could he possibly think that was amazing thing he did?

Funny.

Shiloh laughed through his tears, he felt stupid, he felt like this conversation was useless. He had wasted his time coming here, giving himself up just to listen to his biological father’s stupid talk.

"I’d rather die of shock than be saved by you and owe you a favor." He lifted his face, his pale skin flushed with tears, his trembling lips he bit down hard.

The father and son’s eyes met, Gil walked closer to Shiloh and a slap hit his cheek, a firm slap, hot, and painful. Shiloh’s ears buzzed.

"You son of a bitch! You want us both to die here?!"

Gil’s eyes reddened, he stared at Shiloh like he was going to eat his own child alive, all his veins clearly visible. His breathing was ragged. "You would rather die with your baby here than save your own father?!"

"THEN WHERE WAS YOU, MY FATHER, WHEN I WANTED TO BE SAVED?!" Shiloh screeched so loudly, he screamed until his head ached even more.

The sound of the door opening was heard, Samuel Foster stood there with a cigarette on his lips, the man looked at the two people with a wide smile. He clapped his hands as he walked into the room, he laughed loudly and put his arm around Gil’s shoulders.

"Oh Gil, so last night you tried to save your son? Wow, what a good deed I’ve never seen from you. So, you really care about your son?" The man said sarcastically.

Samuel Foster took the cigarette in his mouth, then stuck it into Gil’s cheek. Gil screamed loudly, he let go of the cigarette from his cheek and roared, he rolled on the floor in pain.

Shiloh stared in horror as he saw what had happened, the pain under his stomach is back. Samuel Foster squatted in front of Gil who was still screaming in pain.

"You damn dog, you really want to bite your own master? You’re ungrateful!" Samuel Foster stood up, then he kicked Gil in the stomach.

Shiloh was trembling. Samuel Foster continued to kick and stomp on Gil’s body many times, he stomped on the old man’s head with the loafer he was wearing until Gil didn’t make any sound anymore.

Shiloh was unable to see it, he closed his eyes and covered his ears with trembling hands. Samuel Foster panted as his subordinates entered the room, still kicking the now defenseless Gil. His face was battered.

"Take this bastard away! I’ll split his body in two!"

His subordinates quickly carried Gil’s body out of the room, leaving Shiloh with the blond man.

Samuel Foster looked at Shiloh who was curled up on the edge of the bed, closing his eyes and ears. He approached, pulled Shiloh forcefully and threw him to the center of the bed. Shiloh tried to protect his stomach.

"You, why are you sleeping with Gruvv Dhurudatta? Why did you have a child with him?" Samuel Foster asked shouting, he was now on top of Shiloh.

He slapped Shiloh, making Shiloh stammer in surprise. The tip of Shiloh’s lip was bleeding, the pain that Gil had given his was now compounded by the slap Samuel had given him.

"Take off your clothes!" The man said, commanding.

"No, please, let me go, please..." Shiloh begged, he struggled, trying to get off the bed.

Samuel Foster slapped his cheek again, making Shiloh now lose half of his consciousness. His head was spinning, his ears were ringing, the pain under his stomach was getting worse.

Samuel Foster is not an Alpha but even so Shiloh’s body resists, an Omega who has gotten the marking of his Alpha has his own resistance other than for his partner. Everything is so dark, Shiloh can feel when Samuel Foster’s dirty hands unbutton his shirt one by one.