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cruel; everyone knew about that, but this was the highest form

ly." His words kept on ech

? The future Luna as a maid? – or so I thought since I got married to him, which would automatically make me his Luna. But th

to me too. The kind of look that sends shivers down your spine, but I wasn't one to be scared of his look

ous," I whisper-yel

art hammered in my chest as everything spiraled around me. I was go

, grabbing my wrist tig

through me as I tried to pull away, but h

Philip shot me a glare, and

on to whom I ought to be takin

grip. I wanted to scream, but no one would care. No one ever did. I was in a world

ng off my lips and caught myself before falling. Surprisingly, the kitchen chambers were still busy even at night. Y

llowed. Some mouths opened in shoc

o change out of it, but no? He cho

craft out names for him. Leone was a Lycan monster, a son of a b

n this despicable place accepting this terrible act melted

his throat. "A

d. Her apron was stained, and her

ash all the plates," he s

orner without questioning h

a mountain of dirty plates and pots. So many I couldn't count. Som

the doorway. "Carry them to th

u mad? That's like, what?

his mouth. "Better get started,"

ooked at Agnes, but she avoided my eyes. I was i

My arms shook and my back ached. I wasn't used to this kind of tedious work, and I couldn't help but won

at ran down my forehead, arms, neck, back, and even my feet. I was

Seventh trip.

se. I couldn't feel my legs anymore as

ground, but none broke. A sigh of relief left my lips immediate

yes cold. "Start washing.

out. "Leone never inst

a blink of an eye and slapp

ality. My eyes danced, and I could swear I saw stars. My ch

at my eyes and th

in!" he growled. "He's t

rying not to cry

d as his hands were grabbed from behind and twi

at's mine?" a familiar

eo

ull height, so he was towering over Philip, his

e dangerously calm. "You use them on h

ned his mou

ent colors of fury. "The little wolf is mine. If you harm he

iliated is overprotected by who gets to hurt me. So what does that mean? No one gets to touch me but him,

d quickly. "

flinched. "Get to work," he said

y hands moved fast, even though they ached. I would r

are full of hate. I scrubbed harder. Bits of f

appeared and grinned. "You're quiet now,

n in front of me could do with a little teasing after what transpired

ittle fight with him. Leone wasn't on my side

p igno

fraid of

. "I don't speak

your mind. So you see, I think you're the dog. You're on a leash and re

ed his f

lashed on my clothes. I smelled like soap and waste. But I kept, and

turned with a yelp, tearing out my throa

et. His lips curled into a cruel s

ured the bu

my dress. My hair clung to my skin, and I could feel

at him, shaki

oke to him? What the hell is wrong with this Lycan for crying ou

de me wash this plate, ridiculed me in front of his servants, and n

"No. It reminds you

my fist. "Yo

"And you wolf

y wolf," he repeated, loud and pr

rder. The other maids peeked from the doorway

orward, but Leon

to Philip. "Say more. Let's see

grin, and to further infuriate him, I mouthed 'dog on a leash.' His

one asked, voice like ice. "But

Alpha. I'

t didn't reach his e

. If the plates aren't done by

. "You already p

e to pou

ed my ga

, he turned ar

ll think you're royalty? Do you still have the