บททั้งหมดของ The Lycan King's Secret Heirs : บทที่ 31 - บทที่ 40

Caspian I didn’t wait for permission. The second Octavian was out of that room, I followed him. I made sure my footsteps weren't chaotic or too fast, because that was the only thing keeping me from snapping his neck. Behind me, I could still feel Daisy, still standing there in my study, still breathing too fast, and still wrapped in the aftermath of what he’d just done by accident or design. I didn’t turn back. If I did, I might not leave, not until we'd gotten to the bottom of why she was wearing a fucking thong and sheer lacy bras to my study. My mind picked the worst times to pull as fast one on me. Even though I was charging behind Octavian, I saw Daisy on her knees at the back of my eyes, her mouth wrapped around my fucking cock and sucking on it. Fuck. She felt so warm and good it took everything in me to pull myself back to the present. The corridor outside was long and silent, lit in that soft golden way that made everything look calmer than it actually was.

Caspian I knew something had changed the second Daisy stepped back inside.I felt it before I saw her.The bond had been restless all evening, sharp and unsettled beneath my ribs while I worked through reports I hadn’t actually read once. Every few minutes my focus drifted toward the garden outside, toward the quiet pulse tethering me to her.Then suddenly, I felt it go calm. It wasn't complete, nor was it perfect, but it was enough to make my entire body tense in warning.My hand stilled over the paper in front of me.That feeling wasn’t coming from me,it was coming from her.A slow, ugly sensation unfurled low in my chest as I pushed back from the desk and crossed toward the window.The garden paths stretched below in soft evening shadows, pale stone glowing faintly beneath lantern light. And there…Octavian.He emerged from the far side of the garden with that same maddeningly composed expression he always wore, hands in his pockets like he hadn’t just spent the last hour alone

Caspian The second I stepped into the kitchen, the bond turned vicious. It wasn't angry as usual, this one was worse. It felt desperate. It hit me all at once, sharp enough to make my chest tighten painfully as my gaze landed on Daisy standing beside Octavian with a mug cradled between her hands.She looked calmer, that was the first thing I noticed. Not embarrassed and not tense, but calm.The bond carried it straight into me before she even spoke, and something dark twisted violently beneath my ribs because I knew exactly why.Octavian.I could still feel traces of him all over her emotions, quiet steadiness threaded through the bond like he’d somehow soothed something inside her that I only seemed capable of setting on fire.My jaw tightened hard enough to ache.The kitchen itself felt too warm suddenly, the air thick with tea and tension while Daisy slowly turned toward me and the second her eyes met mine, everything shifted.Her pulse jumped immediately and I felt it through

Caspian The second Daisy stepped into the study, everything changed, and the women noticed immediately.The one perched against the edge of my desk pulled her hand away from my chest like she’d suddenly realized she was touching something dangerous. Another straightened slowly beside me, her expression shifting from practiced seduction into wary confusion as her eyes flicked between Daisy and me.The third woman, still kneeling between my legs, froze completely, and Daisy…Fuck.The look on her face hit harder than I expected. Shock came first, then confusion and then something sharper that twisted violently through the bond the second it surfaced.Pain, real pain.It slammed into my chest hard enough that for one ugly second, I almost stood up immediately and ended this entire disaster before it got worse.I should have. Instead, I doubled down, because I was angry, jealous and so fucking terrified of losing her to Octavian that I’d stopped recognizing myself somewhere along the

Caspian The second Daisy’s pain spiked through the bond, I knew something was wrong. It wasn't anger, nor was it the usual heat and chaos that always erupted between us whenever we got too close.This was different, this felt like something breaking.I straightened abruptly from the desk in my study, every muscle in my body tightening as the bond twisted violently beneath my ribs. For one sharp second, I couldn’t breathe properly.“Daisy…” The name left my mouth instinctively as pain crashed through me again, not mine, but hers. It came tangled with humiliation, heartbreak and something so raw it made my chest ache in response.Fuck.The memory of her face in the doorway hit me immediately after. She looked pale, shocked and worst of all, hurt. I remembered the women, the things I said and the deliberate cruelty in every word.I dragged a hand down my face roughly as nausea curled low in my stomach. This wasn’t what I wanted. I’d wanted jealousy, wanted her angry enough to stop d