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40. Vow.

Kayla.I stood frozen against the cold, wet bathroom wall, my breath coming in short, ragged gasps as Scott slowly pulled his face back from mine. His hands gradually released their iron grip on my wrists, letting my arms drop uselessly to my sides. My whole body was shaking—partly from the lingering sting on my neck, but mostly from the absolute, unadulterated fury boiling beneath my skin.Scott stepped back, his dark eyes still fixed on me with that intense, suffocating stare. The steamy air between us felt heavy enough to choke on.“Leave the bathroom,” he commanded, his voice dropping into a low, firm tone that left no room for argument. “Go into my room and stay there until I am done bathing.”I didn't answer him. I couldn't bring myself to open my mouth, fearing that if I said a single word, I would lose control completely and hurl myself at him. I simply kept my jaw clenched tight, gave him a sharp, stiff nod, and turned on my heel.I practically ripped the bathroom door open a

41. My house now!

Kayla.I stood beside the heavy bedpost, my hands clasped loosely in front of my maid uniform, keeping my eyes glued to the polished floorboards. My chest still throbbed beneath the high collar of my dress, but my mind was completely focused, sharper than it had ever been.The heavy bathroom door creaked open, breaking the stillness of the bedroom.Scott stepped into the room, a thick dark towel wrapped securely around his waist, leaving his broad, muscular chest bare and wet. Drops of water trailed down his skin, glistened under the dim light, and fell onto the rug beneath his feet. His dark hair was damp, pushed back carelessly from his forehead.He didn't move away from the doorway immediately. Instead, his dark, piercing eyes locked straight onto me, scanning my posture from head to toe.I kept my chin slightly tilted downward, adopting the posture of a quiet, shaken servant who knew better than to make sudden movements.Scott took a few slow, deliberate steps toward the wardrobe,

42. We are brothers....!!!!

Seth.I paced back and forth near the main corridor, my jaw tight and my arms folded tightly across my chest. I had been waiting for what felt like an eternity just to catch a glimpse of Kayla, but no matter how hard I focused my senses, I couldn't pick up a single trace of her nearby. Her distinct, soft human scent was completely missing from the lower hall, the kitchens, and the central washrooms.It didn't make any sense. She was supposed to be preparing Scott's bath and returning to her standard duties shortly after, but time was stretching on, and my patience was running dangerously thin.'What on earth is taking her so long just to help him take a bath?' I thought bitterly, my boots thudding heavily against the stone floor as I turned around. 'Scott doesn't need an entire hour just to scrub off some dirt, or else... he's deliberately keeping her in there.'A cold spike of annoyance flared up in my chest. I couldn't stand the thought of her staying inside Scott's private space fo

43. Our maid.

Kayla.I stood near the edge of the large oak bed, every single nerve in my body on high alert. The intense, razor-sharp exchange happening right at the threshold of the bedroom was impossible to miss. Through the small gap in the heavy door, I could see Scott’s broad back completely walling off the entrance, his broad shoulders locked so tight they looked like stone.And right past him, standing in the hallway with a smooth, dangerous smirk, was Seth."I'll just step inside and wait for her to be done right here in your room," Seth’s voice carried into the chamber, smooth as silk yet sharp enough to cut through glass. "After all, we're brothers, Scott. I'm sure you don't mind if I take a seat while she finishes up whatever little tasks you've set for her."My breath hitched in my throat. My hand automatically reached up, my fingers hovering just millimeters away from the high collar of my uniform, where the fresh bite mark throbbed beneath the fabric.‘If Seth steps one foot into thi

44. Tell me...!

Lillian.My blood was practically boiling as I stormed down the polished stone corridor, my heels clicking furiously against the floor. I had never felt so humiliated in my entire life. Scott had actually yelled at me, thrown me out of his private quarters, and chosen that useless, pathetic little human maid over me—his chosen mate! I was supposed to be the future Luna of this pack, yet he had treated me like a common intruder while shielding a filthy servant.To make matters worse, I had run straight into Seth in the hallway just a little while ago. I had poured my heart out, expecting him to be outraged alongside me, but he hadn't even paid proper attention to a single word I said. He had just brushed past me with that distant, distracted look in his eyes, completely preoccupied with his own thoughts. Neither of them cared. Neither of them was taking me seriously.I stopped right in front of Sage's heavy oak door, my chest heaving as I tried to swallow down the lump of embarrassment

45. Rage.

Sage.I stormed down the cold stone corridor, my boots striking the floor with a heavy, dangerous rhythm that echoed through the quiet hallway. My blood was practically boiling, my fists clenched so tight my knuckles turned stark white. Lilian’s crying face and her hysterical complaints were still fresh in my mind, but that wasn't the only thing driving the sheer fury roaring through my chest.Deep down, buried beneath layers of righteous anger, was a bitter, ugly grudge I refused to acknowledge. I was already pissed off at Scott. He had arrogantly blocked me in the hallway earlier, refusing to let me take Kayla to attend to my own quarters. He had dragged her away as if she belonged exclusively to him, acting like he had the sole right to command her.‘I don't care about the maid,’ I lied to myself, forcing the bitter thought deep into the dark corners of my mind. ‘I am an Alpha. I am doing this because Scott humiliated Lilian—our chosen mate, the future Luna of this pack. He disrega

46. How long...?

Scott.I snarled, my teeth grinding together as Sage’s fingers dug into the heavy fabric at my neck. The sheer force of his grip pulled me forward, but I didn't back down for a single second. My chest slammed into his, the solid heat of our Alpha aura clashing in the tight hallway like two wild animals fighting for territory."Get your hands off me, Sage," I growled, my voice dropping into a low, lethal register that made the air between us grow thick with tension."Answer the question, Scott!" Sage roared back, his dark eyes flashing crimson as he tightened his hold on my collar, pulling me another inch closer. "Why the hell did you humiliate Lilian like that? She came to my room crying her eyes out because of you! What is wrong with you?!"I didn't waste another breath arguing. I brought my arms up between us, slamming my forearms hard against his wrists to break his grip. The sharp, heavy impact forced his hands off my collar, and before he could grab me again, I planted my palm sq

47. Your own obsession...

Kayla.The heavy iron key turned sharply in the lock, the metallic click echoing through the silent room like a gunshot.The door swung open, and Scott stepped back inside. He slammed the heavy slab of oak shut behind him, turning the key to lock it once more before leaning his broad back against the wood. His damp hair was completely disheveled, his breathing came in rapid, ragged gasps, and his dark eyes were wide and bloodshot. He looked like a man who had barely survived a war.I remained seated on the edge of the large oak bed, my hands folded neatly in my lap. My posture was the picture of quiet submission, but beneath my calm exterior, my heart was racing with a cold, intoxicating thrill.'He’s terrified,' I thought, watching his broad chest heave as he tried to pull his soaring adrenaline under control. 'The great, untouchable Alpha Scott is completely rattling apart.'Scott ran a shaking hand through his hair, his dark eyes searching the room until they locked onto me. He to

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