Chapter three

Olivia’s fingers twitched when she picked up the shovel, she turned to look at me, waiting for me to utter the words that will stop her from doing this.

I never go back on my words, not even if it’s going to hurt me, one of the reasons I married her, I made a promise to her father, and a silent promise to mine, to seek revenge.

She glanced at me again, not knowing, this is just the beginning of her nightmare, I watched as she started to dig, her every attempt was horrible, each time she pushed the shovel into the sand, she will fall to the ground by just trying to pick it up.

It amazes me, just how much she can take before she breaks.

I inched toward her and I pulled the shovel from the ground.

“Push..stomp your feet on it, then pull.”

Olive stared at me with teary eyes. “I’m sorry.”

I didn’t want to hear it, she can’t be this weak, she can’t break down when I have barely done anything to even break her.

I didn’t spare her a glance.

She didn’t beg anymore.

This time, she got it right, she dug as much as she could, she didn’t give up, she continued.

My attention draws back to Noah, he deserves every bit of death.

Olivia is oblivious to even think, she is not being watched by me, I know everything, I knew about the night long before it even happened, I knew what Noah had in mind, I only let him do it because I wanted to see how far he will go.

He did

He went far.

She didn’t backstab me, she didn’t sleep with him.

She can’t even remember the night yet she believes his words

She trusts the world too much, and I have to change that.

No one can be trusted.. the word is a deadly poison.

No one is even close to being a good person.

Noah drugged her.

I watched as he did.

He pulled her into that bedroom and he took those picture, violated her in that way, he didn’t try to sleep with her, all he wanted was to create deceit; to be in my good books and he failed.

His death was barely enough punishment for him, I knew he will break, I knew he will come to me with the pictures, he didn’t think he will get killed by doing that, he wanted her to be punished for something she did years ago, because she rejected him, that taint on a wolf’s ego, it’s one that could never be let go, he held on to it for as long as he could and when the time was right, he knew how to use it, she was naïve to think he can be her friend after what she did.

I guess she learnt the world is a bad place, but with me she will learn how to deal with it?.

I was not done with Noah, just because he is dead, it doesn’t mean he will get peace, he will continue to be punished even after his death.

I was pulled out of my thoughts and into reality the moment I heard Olivia’s voice.

“I’m done.” She whispered, I stared at her hands, covered in blood and sand, her feet covered in the same, and her white dress, that had nothing to prove that it was ever white.

Her blue eyes met mine. “Pick or drag the body.”

“What?” She stuttered, tears pricking from her eyes. “I can’t, why are you doing this, yes we made a mistake, but we were drunk.”

If only she knew who helped him drugged her

He never worked alone.

She will be shattered if she knew.

“I should have never done what I did and maybe you should have married someone more pure and not me.” She whispered.

The rage is inside of her.

She is scared.

She didn’t want to let it out.

I will make sure she does.

I glanced at my driver “The Alpha will not repeat himself.”

She searched for mercy in my eyes and yet she found none.

She huffed before heading toward the body.

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Thirty minutes is what it took her to bury the body, the moment she was done, I pulled her into the car.

“That was not hard was it?.” I asked, she didn’t speak.

A smirk appeared on my face.

As if a silent treatment is going to do anything to me.

I preferred if she didn’t speak.

The drive home, my eyes never left her body.

Was she truly this weak or she pretended like her family?

She shivered in cold and I stared, she sneezed, I didn’t look away, when she turned to look at me in the hopes of me looking away, I didn’t. My gaze remained on her.

By the time we got to the house, all wolves lined up to welcome their new queen.

I held her hand softly as I held her into the house, I could hear her heart beating, waiting for me to tell her what tonight has in store for her.

I am not going to touch her.

I can’t break her all at once, I had to take my time.

Patience always comes in handy, it always pays off.

The moment we got to her bedroom, I watched as she glanced across the place.

I don’t share bedroom, no one is allowed in my room, not even the maids.

“Sit.” My voice calm and soothing,

Her gaze fell on mine for a moment before she did.

In a second, I came back in with a first aid kit, my gaze never left her wounds.

“You don’t have to do this, I can do it myself.”

I didn’t ask.

I do what I want.

She winced each time the cotton touched her skin.

How can she be my queen if she is like this.

The more I tended to her wounds, realization dawns to me.

I know a better way to seek revenge.