15- whatever he desire

However obnoxious he is, let’s be patient, I told myself. However angry he makes me, I must keep my cool. Don’t talk back, don’t talk back....

But isn’t calling you young master better than calling you, you there, dude, jerk face...something to that extent? I asked.

Not necessarily. Alpha Damien replied as if both options were extremely unappealing.

Then should I call you by your name? Damien–

Wow, no way, he interrupted. That’s the worst.

Alpha Damien shuddered in disgust.

Wow, me calling you by your name is that spine chilling? If I say your name, does some bad omen spirit clamp itself onto you? Really.

Well, how about instead of master, I call you mister.

Mister, mister, freakin mister.

I cursed him inside my head as I sliced the beef with the knife I was holding. The knife blade must have been a good one because it cut the thick meat smoothly in one stroke. Alpha Damien stood next to me, watching and evaluating my knife skills.

You probably imagined yourself a wealthy housewife li