Claimed by My Enemy Alpha Mate
Although his succession ceremony hadn't been held yet, the wh*res were still obedient to him.
"Rose, go prepare dinner." Alex turned to me as he ordered me to leave. It might seem as if he had just saved me but it wasn't the case for me. Over the past eight years, he had beaten me many times too. He even tried to have sex with me after drinking, but I kicked him in the crotch and he gave up. I did not know what that thing was called, but the servants around me called it "the dick." He was as much of a b*stard as his parents were, and I had heard from other servants that he had a perverted sexual fetish of torturing more she-wolves than anyone could count on their hands and feet. And yet, the