บททั้งหมดของ REJECTED AND MARRIED TO THE CRUEL ALPHA KING: บทที่ 51 - บทที่ 60

MARCELLA'S POVMy gaze kept wanderingfrom dthe glossy magazine kept wavering. I stared blankly at the pages and I heightened my senses dwelling on the little scene in the terrace. “Coffee!” Andrea's voice disrupted my attention from the terrace. My head snapped the maid and my gaze narrowed her way.When I noticed the mug she was offered me tea in, I relaxed a bit and when the tea was served, I dismissed her instantly. She bowed and in seconds, the lowly maid was out of my vision. I chose to look at the only appealing sight a few distance away from me and that was of Ximena looking as nervous before Enid's gaze on the terrace. Ximena light cradled her stomach in I wondered I was pregnant. My eyes squinted at them trying to make out what she was saying to him.My mind swirled at the possibilities of Ximena being pregnant. I chuckled at mysekf But Ximena had been here for a while now but she looked as uncomfortable before Enid's eyes. Ximena had been acting so strange and so tense

THAT'S THE GOOD GIRL! MILDREDI nervously watched the chauffeur from the backseat as he set the car purring steadily and skillfully down the busy streets. He was not the chauffeur a few days ago at Enid's business complex. There were so many of them as there were so many cars.I sat in utmost silence, my palms were sweaty as I stared outside the window with my heart thumping at the thoughts of what I was going to say to Remy. Was I to just deliver the bag and leave or I was to indulge in some conversation with him? I knew better, it was best I delivered and left, sticking around only meant risking Enid's plan and he was never tasty to the buds when his plans were threatened. It didn't take any longer, the car pulled up out of the beautiful mansion and there were a couple of staff on the frontage waiting to receive me. I felt important. With the way they bowed in courtesy, I felt like Navaeh could see me right then. She used to say I was never going to make something out of my li

MILDREDREMY'S A LIAR! "Please have your seat." Enid politely waved me to the sofa in his office. This attitude scare stiffed me. I glanced around for clues as to why he was acting this way and there was nothing to get me braced for what was coming. "Enid I am sorry!" I began to beg. His forehead creased at me and his eyes narrowed, "for?""I don't know, but all I do know is that you're beyond mad at me and—"His office door went open at Chase walked right through the door. He sat beside me and considered Enid.I was not as scared as I was earlier now Chase was sitting right beside me. He was going to help talk some sense into Enid if he aches to hit me. Drew, his assistant, walked from the door and stood rooted to the spot nodding in acknowledgement towards us. "Take the files on my desk to the council. My apologies should get to the council before the footage." He said with no emotions in his tone.He was talking about work with his assistant. I wondered why he summoned Chase

MILDRED PATHETIC AND HOPELESS I stared at the bandage on my neck one last time before pulling a turtle-neck shirt over it. I did not want the council to see just how deeply and how unpleasant Enid's anger had settled on me.I did not want to risk his crown. I thought over and over again how boldly I had behaved, slapping Enid so hard on the face and speaking too boldly about cursing him.I regretted all of that now my anger had left me. I regretted hurting Enid. I did not want to be the person he was to me. I did not want to hurt people just because I was mad.I brushed my hair down. My face was flushed from the pain I was feeling around my neck. It was difficult for me to turn or bend. Talking seemed to be a task as well. No one was ever going to believe me I did not take the money from the bag. Almost giving into temptation was not the same as giving in. I almost gave in but I chose to be a better person. I said a little prayer to the goddess. I prayed she guided the heart of

ENIDSHOTS OR HALFSIES. I texted Chase to remind him of our meeting later that day, but it took him a decade to confirm the time. That is so typical of him. Clover responded in the shortest possible time, which warmed my heart. Clover was the mastermind behind our little strategy, and seeing how eager he was to get started, I could not help but feel confident that everything would go as planned.I considered stopping by Mildred's room to ensure she was applying the balm exactly as instructed and to assuage my concerns that she would not flee the mansion, as I had learned from the council meeting yesterday that she had considered doing so. If she left, I would be out of luck. My throne would be taken away from me. I was nearing the end of my reign as King. When my wife and mate were crowned Queen, the elders could fuck off to hell for all I cared, but for the time being, whatever title I had was not solid.I kept my distance from her following the previous day's council meeting. Mil