chapter 8

EATON

I couldn't deny the fact that my father was getting on my last nerves, interrupting with my moves. I would have beaten this lady to a pulp.

“Father, why are you here?”

“Well I heard voices right outside, your voice is loud enough that even the servants downstairs would know what you're saying learn to minimize the impact of your voice” My father warned as he turned to leave, then he ordered,

“Kyle, come with me, there's a job I have for you”

“I'm right behind you, Alpha” I chuckled, staring at Eaton as he was fuming in anger. I felt at ease escaping his wrath, my life was taking a drastic turn and I loved that for a fact, and I wouldn't want my mind getting on my shoulders again. We walked over to the kitchen as he shut the door behind him, locking it in the process.

“You should know that you're mine and not his” He growls as he fills a cup with wine and gulps it down with ease, wouldn't say much for someone who's old as this, I guess he's used to the effects of the wine.

“Who