“Certainly, we shall. Take care, brother,” Bria embraced me firmly before releasing her hold.
They entered the woodland and transformed into their wolf form, sprinting back to their pack.
Lucas and I retraced our route home, both of us silent and immersed in contemplation.
“What are your intentions upon locating the Alpha King?” Lucas enquired, disrupting the silence.
“I will confront him alone. I cannot involve anyone else in this matter. It is a struggle for my partner, and I must face it independently,” I stated resolutely.
“It is acceptable. I comprehend. However, do not hesitate to request assistance when necessary. The pack warriors and I are perpetually prepared to assist you,” Lucas assured me. He is the most exemplary Alpha one could desire.
“I will comply. Thank you.”
Two days had elapsed since Luca approached me, however I had received no communication from him. I have received no updates regarding my illegitimate half-brother, and I am becoming increasingly agitated.
My sleep was curtailed, as I was perpetually engulfed in profound, distressing thoughts accompanied by several unpleasant scenarios in my mind. The most distressing thought was envisioning my half-brother usurping my role. It has become a nightmare, tormenting my dreams and thoughts.
It rendered me exceedingly restless, and the two days seemed interminable. I sought to ascertain his whereabouts to terminate his wretched existence and alleviate the torment he inflicted upon my dreams.
However, I had no alternative but to await the outcome. Although the waiting was excruciatingly prolonged.
“Consume your food!”“I grunted, extending a fork laden with noodles towards her face.” It was Jessica; I lacked culinary skills, yet I prepared noodles and am now providing sustenance for her.
She was bound to a chair and had her mouth gagged; nevertheless, I unrolled the fabric used for the gagging to allow her to eat.
“I am unwilling to,” she lamented, evading the fork.
“You lack the option!” I asserted, seizing her chin and prying her mouth open. I inserted the fork inside her mouth and deposited the noodles there.
She felt compelled to chew it, despite her grimace indicating her anger.
My actions lacked kindness; I was solely causing her agony, regardless of its degree.
I have exhausted my patience with her, rendering any form of gentleness unfeasible. She is a deceiver and a notorious thief.
Jessica has been unbearable since I brought her along. She curses at me, berates me, insults me, and confronts me, although they have never truly angered me to this extent.
I can manage her impudent demeanour, but I cannot endure when she undermines my intellect. Deceiving me was an act I can never absolve.
I was consistently eager and determined to impregnate her. I engaged in vigorous intercourse with her, climaxing numerous times, although there was no result. I was unaware that she had an implanted contraceptive device.
She likely executed the act in the company of her deceitful associate, and she never considered informing me. I found myself questioning my virility and its capacity to conceive a child with a woman. I was unaware that this witch was responsible until yesterday.
This morning, I summoned a doctor, and my aides were en route with him. He will extract it from her, and I will finally secure an heir.
Jessica resumed her efforts to unravel the rope with which I had bound her. Despite her efforts, she will never succeed in untying it.
“Untie me,” she gasped, exhaling with evident fatigue. Her eyes shimmered with tears, yet I felt no sorrow whatsoever.
“It is preferable for you to remain restrained. This will enable me to monitor your every action and ensure you do not engage in any further misconduct,” I stated, lifting the noodles and extending them towards her once more.
“I refuse to consume any further of that dish you prepared. Its flavour is atrocious,” she exclaimed.
“I never claimed to be a proficient cook, did I?” I retorted, “therefore, even if it tastes unpalatable, you will still consume it. You require your strength to withstand the numerous encounters I intend to have with you once that entity within you is finally extracted. I cannot have you fainting on me, so eat!”
She declined to speak further, prompting me to compel the fork into her mouth against her consent, resulting in her expelling the noodles into my face. My entire face was smeared with the hot noodles I prepared. This individual has lost her sanity!
I struck her forcefully on the face, causing her head to spin to the opposite side, her hair obscuring her face with the impact of my blow.
“I am exasperated with your deceit and obstinacy. Enough is enough! Do you comprehend? No more of this!” I exclaimed in fury.
The approaching footsteps compelled me to divert my furious stare from her to the entrance, allowing me to identify the individual.
