All Chapters of THE ALPHA'S MARRIAGE OF DECEPTION.: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

Chapter 31Evelyn POV.The room stank of greed. I sat stiff pretending to type at the corner I sat. Though, my fingers had stopped moving long ago. My father's commanding voice echoed through the air.“Tell them a strike should commence tomorrow, everything they need will be provided.”Elder Felix, knotted his brow, "Won't that be too quick since just a few days back the transport workers just called off their strike?” My father didn't blink, “No, what we want now is chaos. So that there will be more external resistance that would be enough to pull this government down.”“Elder Cedric is going to be the minister of petroleum and every proceeds from oil will be shared into sixty to forty proportions. Forty will be returned here to motivate all the security personnels both in the palace and outside for a job well to this point, while sixty would be shared among the thirty-one of you that voted me into power as the beta of this pack.”They nodded their heads. Smiles creased on their fac

Chapter 33James POV.I matched into the house with fury. Seething with anger as I balled my hands into a fist.So many palace guards were paying homage to me but I care less about that , so I carried my legs as fast as I could. To where? Sophia.The door to her room flew wide open with my hand as I pressed it with full force within me.My hand clasped by my side with my two hands as I moved in a cyclic motion. Jaw tightened. My breath paced with anger.While I was still pacing in front of her. Sophia didn't not pay attention to me or maybe she did but just played tricks with me. She was engrossed in the novel in her hand.She lowered her book and finally raised her head up, "Oh, you are here,” she said dismissively, “ how has your day been going?”I didn't reply to the question because it had begun to stir up anger which I was trying to compress within me as I watched her. I gritted my teeth. Her stomach bobbed up on the bed as she tried to rest her back to the bed frame with pil

Chapter 35Evelyn POV.My father stepped into the room with Antonia , one of the maids in the palace, pacing behind with her stiletto shoes. Hitting hard on the floor.I could see them from afar from the room where I laid, but neither of them could see me.My father was on call on his way in.He suddenly found a chair and sat in it, drawing back the chair and creating space between him and the wooden table. A tired day I guess. A thought came to my mind. With Antonia following him into the house? I bet, Father is far more intelligent than that, he does things that will prevent the public eyes from drawing conclusions to him. There are always special hidden spots all over the pack and beyond where he asked all his concubines to wait for him. “Daddy You hardly have time for me these days,” Anthonia spoke seductively as she filled the space between my father’s stretched legs and the table. Tracing her manicured fingers on the tip of my father's nose and playing with his mustache.“We

Chapter 37.James POV.The call suddenly cut-through like a blade.“We are sorry to tell you that we are backing out of the deal. The insecurity in your pack is not convincing…”He didn't finish before I snapped, “shut your mouth you bloody coward. Who doesn't know that you would chicken out before? I don't want to see you close to this pack again!”I dropped the call in annoyance and anger seethed through me. Chest heaved. Good riddance.Then I drifted to the kitchen. My boots, hammered against the floor. Every step felt like kicking the anger deep against my bone. I looked around, my throat was dried and clumped up. I needed water to quench this taste. I dropped my phone on the lamp stand. Still wandering where the message had come from. The wise use to say prevention is better than allowing it to happen and then running around to get a cure.Then I saw my mother in the kitchen, “who would expect a queen mother doing a cook up in the kitchen at this time of the day.”My mother

Chapter 39.Evelyn POV.Noooo!’My eyes flinched open in shock. As I balled my hand. Fingers dipped into my palm.I wanted to shout but I couldn't. In front of my father ? That is impossible. What did I smoke or drink? He would roast me alive. When I am not Evren?His decision concerning me is final. There is nothing anyone can do about it. Father saw the shock on my face, “Father,”“Any more words from you there Evelyn…” my father quickly cut-in. He shut his hand in the air.I kept my mouth immediately shut as he directed his hand to me.Good,” he said, settling back into his chair “Go dress up now, the driver will help you to the pack border.”I swallowed hard, my throat was dried.“All the luggages and everything you need is in the car. Make sure you get a mask, to prevent suspicion.”I nodded mutely.“Ok father,” I managed to reply.“You will be back to your duty in four days.”I dragged my feet out of his presence. Each steps, heavy as a stone a signal that a larger portion of