บททั้งหมดของ The Lycan King’s Favorite Breeder: บทที่ 101 - บทที่ 110

Author's pov. Killian's eyes could not get off Lucinda as she looked so regal in her attire, wearing a white dress that flowed to her knees. She was looking better than when she was with him. If she had dressed this way, there was no way in hell he would have allowed her to go even if Daston placed a knife to his neck.That wasn't even all. Darcus extended his arm to her, watching her cascade down the stairs, as they descended like the power couple that they were.Jealousy filled, yet refusing to act exactly the way he was feeling so that nobody ever had the slightest idea of what was going on. The moment people did, the facade was over, and then he would be kicked out of this place without mercy. Watching the She wolf who had obeyed him at the slightest order suddenly tell him off, and not only that, enjoying so much attention and praises from a lot of men. Most people couldn't get their eyes off her. She was enigmatic, tapping into her through femininity, mixed with the streng

Lucinda's POV.My heart was beating fast just after I realized what had just happened.Darcus was asking questions. I would be surprised if he hadn't done that and my attempt to sound like he was disturbing me would only work for some time before he figured out the truth.How was I supposed to keep on lying to his face without expecting consequences to fall on me when she finally had a chance?I took a deep breath, moving away from the door, and heading towards my closet just to be able to get something nice.I needed to figure out a way to distract Darcus. That stupid Killian wanted to land me in trouble. I saw the way he looked at me even despite being warned. How did he expect that I was going to leave such beauty and love for ashes? The door creaked open and the hair on my nape stiffened, giving me a little signal. "Are you still awake, baby?" Darcus baritone voice wafted into my ears, pleasant, helping me to get rid of the initial dilemma that I was in. "I'm still angry at y

Lucinda's POV. Abigail accosted me just as I was about to leave, her eyes shining with something deeper that I didn't understand at first but decided to give you the chance just so that I could be sure of what was happening. "I honestly think that you're overreacting with whatever is going on but at the same time, I wouldn't blame you for any reason, I just believe that this is something that could be talked about and then it wouldn't have to worry yourself so much over this." She responded, without me even going into details. This was one of the reasons why I cherished our friendship, she always found a way of understanding what was going on. Yet I maintained a professional look, not wanting her to know that she had been able to figure out what I was going through. "You cannot keep hiding from someone like me because I can see through you every movement and I know when you are unhappy. But, we've got to do something about it. People are still present in the house, if they notice

Lucinda's POV. I sat across the balcony, taking in some fresh air, loving the fact that I have been able to make a man as loving as this fall helplessly in love with me without abandon. It gave me a little hope that I would probably be able to crack this and never have to worry my pretty head over anything else, instead I'd just have to keep on watching out because I also knew that my enemies were a lot. Fighting against them wasn't something that I wanted to get into at the moment, I would rather just ignore and keep looking until a point where I was confident that there wasn't going to be any mistakes whatsoever. "So what are your plans? You told me earlier that you loved being a baker. I hope you're not putting your plans on hold because you are now with me? I love women who work for their money and get paid. It gives you so much respect and people would never be able to treat you badly." Darcus advised me even though my heart was somewhere else. I wanted to visit my children j

Darcus' POV “You must be fucking kidding me.” I breathed out a shaky chuckle as I clenched the bridge of my nose, stunned. What the heck had just happened? It was pathetic…it was just so damn pathetic.Had I really just been made to look like a total fool.“I can't believe this.”“Darcus.” Lucinda called but everything other than my own thoughts were blended into the background.Killian really had the audacity to challenge me? After everything I had done to make sure that the bastard didn't ever raise his head.It was funny.It was funny how I couldn't wrap my damn head around it. I took an unsteady step back as I collapsed into a chair.“Marcus, be careful for God's sake!” “Who does he think he is, Lucinda?” I muttered as I clasped my hands together in thought. Something must have definitely possessed him if he thought he would be able to overcome me just like that.I felt my blood boil over. I felt like tearing him apart limb from limb right this moment and maybe I just should.