Miriam's P.O.V
After Chris had carried Louise into the mansion, I stood by the end of pool soaked and sobbing quietly. To think that my own husband would put the safety of his late brother's wife over mine was heart wrecking.
The rest of the pack who had gathered to the scene when they heard Louis scream had started to gradually return to the Mansion ball room and I was sure glad that I heard the entire pool to myself until I saw my supposed to be husband walk up to me with five of the guards all heavily armed.
'And what could she have told you that makes you come to your wife with armed soldiers of the pack" I asked him as I observed his every movement.
He kept mute and did nothing but stare at me for a long time and I found it very weird and uncomfortable for him to doing such around me.
'Why did you do it?" he asked me, clinching his fists as though ready to punch me in the face.
'Why did I do what?" I asked him not knowing what he was talking about.
'Why did you push her into the swimming pool? What has become of you Miriam? Why would you stoop so low to do that all in the name of jealousy?" he added with a stern look on his face.
I hissed at his statement and as though they had been given instructions ahead of time, two of the guards seized me by the arms.
'What is the meaning of this Christopher? I am your wife and not that cheap whore!" I yelled but that seemed to only get the attention of the on looking party goers and Christopher didn't seem to care less about anything I said at that moment.
'For your sake and hers, I pray nothing happened to that baby" he said with a frown on his face and it got me angry all the more.
I could easily transform into my wolf form but I didn't want to make things harder than they were for me already. It was a full moon and my wolf was not one to readily back down from a fight when engaged so I had to do my best to hold it all in.
'Just let me rip their skins to shreds" I heard my wolf whisper to me and I giggled at what she said. I knew she badly wanted to interfere but I couldn't risk it.
'Christopher, the doctor says he wants to speak to you in your chambers" said his sister Emily as she approached us by the pool.
Emily and I weren't the best of friends. We didn't even like each other to be frankly honest and as a result, she always did her best to cherish every opportunity she could get to mess around with me which this appears to be one of them.
'She won't talk, will she?" Emily asked as she dragged me by the hair and I did my best not to scream or make a fuss about it.
'Watch her while I go attend to the doctor"