บททั้งหมดของ Married to the alpha king, pleasured by his son : บทที่ 131 - บทที่ 134

~Storme~“The king wants to get rid of me too?” I asked Grace, moving my body slightly to look at her.I’d always known that the king only got me for his vain desires, but hearing that he wanted to eliminate me too stung a little bit. If say I really was carrying his child, this was the thought that he’d have towards his child’s mother?“Yes, Your Highness. He didn’t say it outrightly, but he looked a little too pleased after you slumped that day. It was like he hoped that the tea was really poisoned, and that it killed you.”How could I be surprised?A murderer would always be a murderer. It’s a pity though that he’d say hello to our ancient ancestors even before I do.“Where’s the king now?”“I hear he’s in the throne room with Karen.” Grace replied.“Help me dress,” I said, pushing myself to the edge of the bed, “I think I have to show myself to the king so he knows that I’m fine now.”Grace moved quickly, helping me dress. Her hands worked fas

~Storme~{SIX MONTHS LATER}Six months had passed. Six months of silence, of planning, of indulging Karen and Marcellus. I had changed in those months. I was no longer the frightened girl who once wept in her room. I had buried that version of myself. What remained now was colder, sharper, unbending. My belly had grown heavy with life, but instead of slowing me, it strengthened me. Each day I looked in the mirror and reminded myself that this child was my purpose, my weapon, and my shield.As usual, the palace was never without rumors. Some said the alpha king was cursed, that his coughing fits and frail body were signs of a dark force. Others said it was me, that my blood carried rot and witchcraft, and that I drained him with every breath I took. I did not defend myself. Why should I? The fear in their eyes gave me more power than their approval ever could.Grace brushed the last strands of my hair, which I’d grown out to shoulder length, into place and braide