Alpha Dimitri By LS Barbosa

Chapter 12

Dimitri:

“When I said that she would be cleaning your shit if you ask her to, I did not mean it literally.” I said, glaring at Charlotte who frowned.

“You know, there came a time when I was cleaning everyone’s shit in this place, taking a number of criticism on a daily basis, and…”

“And now you are the main lady.” I said, stopping her. “Unless you want to lose that title, then I do suggest that you start controlling your jealousy and anger.”

“I am not to take threats, Alpha.” She said, snapping at me. “If you think that you can strip of me off a title that you think deems me worthy, then go on ahead and do so, but I will not tolerate the bullshit of an omega who is always asleep in her bedroom. It is bad enough that she has her own maids assigned to her, and that her…”

“Can I ask where are you going with this? Because I have other things to tend to, and the last thing that I want to care about is whatever jealousy you are going through over an OMEGA, a lower rank than you are.” I said, reminding her of the facts. I still had to go and see her father after all the bullshit that he and his men have been doing over the past month, and though she doesn’t know about it, I would rather handle things. quietly to ensure that we settled things on mutual terms.

your own lover, and do not tell me otherwise. I see it in your

have time for all this bullshit. One thing that the two of us agreed on, years ago, when the two of us chose to be lovers, was that I had my duties and that you were going to be submitting to them. You claimed that

that you start acting upon them when I am back home. Otherwise, the two of us are going to have a lot to talk about, and believe me, neither one of the conversations would be ones that you

I walked out of the room. She stood behind me, and I could tell that she didn’t move

head to the living room. However, I was surprised when I found Aurora standing in front of the concierges, tending to a tasting that they

her, taking out a bunch of glasses and plates, and

as it lowered to her hips. She wore heels, making sure to look ready in case of any guest decided

asked, nodding at her. She looked up at me, hearing my voice, and I watched as she took a step toward me with one of the plates. The plate had samples

I do believe that it would be adequate of me to tend to these.” She said, looking down at the plate. “I you would like to see the selections that I made. I was told by the headmistress that you preferred cold receptions. and that is why

nothing to do with her. Plus, I kept in mind that I had a promise that I made to Charlotte, and unless I needed to, I was going to be sure not to

coming tonight, right?” Ivan asked, and