*Jane*As I let out my frustrations, I suddenly gasped and clapped my hands over my mouth. Would Mara be furious and report me for labeling the elder maid a "winch"? My mind raced with wild possibilities.Even though the elder maid had been dismissed, I worried about how the other junior maids perceived me. What if they sympathized with her and blamed me for her termination?Caught in a whirlwind of unease and confusion, I was startled by a burst of laughter.To my surprise, it came from Mara herself. Wasn't she supposed to be angry?I stared at her cheerful expression, my eyebrows furrowed in bewilderment, unsure of what to say or ask.As my gaze remained fixed on her, Mara exclaimed, "Oh my, did you just call the elder maid a 'winch'?”My heart lurched with a sudden chill upon hearing that question. I couldn't shake the feeling that it seemed more like a forthcoming attack, or perhaps it was just my misinterpretation?I found myself unable to respond, my mind blank, and could only c
*Jane* As my question spilled from my lips, I sensed my heart pulsating in a sparkling rhythm. Richey now, I find myself somewhat regretting posing that question."Does that make me a busybody?" I pondered silently, debating whether to request Mara to not bother giving me an answer."Mm, Mara..." I barely began when Mara's voice sounded."Since I've been employed here, not once have I witnessed a woman staying overnight, let alone for more than two nights like you," she remarked."Oh," I uttered softly, a small gasp escaping me. "So you're implying women have entered this mansion, but none have stayed overnight?"Mara offered a faint smile before confirming, "Yes, they have never been permitted to stay unless it was for business purposes."Her words sparked a sense of joy within me, though I couldn't pinpoint the reason for such a reaction.Neither Mara nor I spoke again after that. We both fell into silence as she continued to tend to my bruise."I'm finished now," she announced aft
*Jane*"Oh my goodness," I exclaimed inwardly, squeezing my eyes shut tightly, with the intent of not turning around again.At this moment, I wished fervently for the ground to open up and swallow me whole. But then, a sudden realization struck me: was that voice his?The voice seems to be one else but his.."Ahh," knowing who the voice belongs only heightened my anxiety and embarrassment. It was Alpha Damon, I guess..Standing before my wardrobe, I dared not to face him, the room enveloped in an uneasy silence. I wasn't speaking and he also wasn't saying anything.Frustration surged through me. "Why is he still here? Shouldn't he have left by now?" I muttered under my breath.Hastily, I grabbed the clothes in my hands, hastily wrapping them around my body. Though barely covered, it was a small comfort to know I wasn't completely exposed.Gritting my teeth, I clenched the fabric tightly and slowly turned around, head bowed. "Could you... please leave?" I managed to say, my voice bare
*Jane*“Zeeb, told me about it,” he replied shortly.“Oh,” I nodded in understanding. Since only the butler was aware of my encounter with the head maid, I anticipated he would surely tell him everything, so his reaction was much expected.Neither of us spoke further; silence enveloped the room. I nervously toyed with the fabric of my clothing, head bowed. The atmosphere felt uncomfortably awkward."Are you alright knowing the head maid got fired?" He suddenly asked, prompting me to raise my eyebrows in surprise."I see no reason why I shouldn't be. She treated a guest so poorly, and her dismissal was well-deserved," I responded casually.I observed his expression turning ugly at my words. Did I say something inappropriate? I couldn't help but feel puzzled, unsure of what triggered his drastic change in mood."What's the matter with you?" I thought, before asking, noticing his expression worsening instead of improving.Ignoring my question, he countered, "What do you mean by 'guest'?
*Damon*"She looked so..."My words trailed off as embarrassment flushed my cheeks. Restlessness consumed me after Zeeb relayed the news of her being slapped, prompting me to hastily sift through documents before heading upstairs to her room.It wasn't until I arrived that I realized I had subconsciously made my way to her room.Never in my wildest dreams did I imagine encountering her in such a vulnerable state as I stepped inside.She was undeniably alluring… holding my gaze and tempting me to linger with her alluring presence.Her fresh and silky-smooth backside lingered in my mind, impossible to shake. For a moment, I lost myself, completely ensnared by the sight before me.It was so consuming that I failed to notice her turn to face me while my gaze remained fixated on her enticing form.When I finally regained my senses, I was met with an even more captivating sight: her shyness.The sight of her blushing face caused a tightness in my body, almost resulting in an embarrassing ph
*Damon*Observing their expression, I exhaled, sensing the temptations to grunt out a scorn grin.Even though my question seemed a little rugged, I knew I had to ask, afterall Zeeb made it clear to me that Alpha Ryker was here just for the intent of discussing the rogue breaching into the southern border.I shot him a sharp glare before reiterating, with a blunt brusque, "I'm awaiting your response.”I watched as Alpha Ryker gulped down his throat, and gave a forced smile. “Mm, yes I came to discuss with your about the rogue's breaching into the southern border, but before that we should at least have a comfortable conversation since my wife and daughter are here.” I didn't reply to him, instead I gawked silently at them. From my silence, it was clear to them what my answer was.“We should all have a seat at the dining table,” Zeeb stepped forward, with a polite smile.I turned my eyes to stare at Zeeb's smiling face. Through seethed teeth, I asked softly, “Zeeb, what are you doing?”
*Damon*With a lazy gaze, I peered down at Alpha Ryker, waiting for his response to alter what he had said just some moments ago.Even though I kept my eyes trained on him, I was also discreetly observing the others with my side eye vision. His wife displayed a conflicting array of emotions; one seemed filled with anticipation while the other hinted at anxiousness.Noting this with a smug satisfaction, I made sure not to betray my awareness."I'm listening, Alpha Ryker," I asserted."Um, how about I entrust my daughter to your care? Given her recent behavior, it might be beneficial for her to stay with you," he finally admitted.At his words, I lifted my head and fixed him with a steely glare. "What exactly do you mean by 'giving her to me'?" I inquired, hoping he would backtrack on his statement. I could feign ignorance if he chose to cooperate.Unfortunately, he seemed oblivious to the implications of my question. He reiterated, "I mean, I'm entrusting her to you. As her companion,"
*Jane*“I'll be right back,” I heard Mara said, making my face flush.“Mm,” I nodded at her, and getting that nod from me, I saw her hurried out of the room.Sighing, I rested my face on my hand, feeling the pang of hunger. "Shouldn't you help me hide the fact that I'm starving," I grumbled to myself.Wrapping my arms around my stomach, my mind drifted to Alpha Damon.Where's he right now?"Why am I even thinking about him?" I lightly smacked my head, cheeks tinted with embarrassment, yet the thought still linger.Recalling how I left myself exposed for his gaze to linger, I couldn't help but bite my lip."His gaze felt seductive... or am I just imagining it?" I reminisced on the allure in his eyes, even when I turned away."I must be losing my mind! I shouldn't even be dwelling on whether he truly gave me those seductive looks or not.I vigorously shook my head, attempting to banish the strange thought. But just then, another idea popped into my head."Was he disappointed with what h