An Omega For Sale by Kess

Chapter 50

Greyson’s POV:

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I ate my dinner in silence while 1 contemplated what I could do to Freya as a punishment tonight. But nothing seemed to be Late

coming up.

Well except thoughts of the paddle again.

But that was the one tool that I couldn’t use on her again. At least not so soon after what had happened during her last punishment.

For some reason, nothing in me seemed to be in agreement with punishment my green eyed maid tonight.

Not my wolf, or even the strength to carry out the act.

Sighing heavily,I pushed my food aside and moved to exit the dining room. Too much thinking, made the food taste bland in my mouth and I couldn’t find it in me to keep eating.

1 heard Jessy’s laugh come from the kitchen that had a door connected to the dining area and the sound forced a smile onto my face.

The sound of her childlike laughter, so genuine and carefree warmed me from the inside and also filled me with envy. I would never have the chance to laugh as carefree as that, ever again.

been filled with a genuine sound and it usually came from

did now was give half assed smiles or let a ghost of a smile tug

made me angry at something. couldn’t exactly figure out what it was but

That sealed iL

was in no mood to punish my maid, maybe another time.

sleep, I had another long day ahead of me tomorrow and I

and feelings that were going through me lately, were unwanted and quite frankly they were starting to become a bother. They

exit the id quarters. Most of the maids had retired to bed and only a few were

my personal maid. The one with her injuries was enough for one night and since for some reason, I couldn’t ever predict what would happen in her presence or how things would go, then it meant I needed to

meant sending someone else to her

my head maid and watched with furrowed grows as

like she had been hoping to move undetected and

Sat, Jan

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girl at this point so I went straight to

complete the rest of her chores by herself

a look of shock take over her features. Yes, it was very unike me

into it, that wasn’t myself. So I could understand why this would come as a shock to her, but I didn’t owe her an

did not have an explanation. I just felt too tired to

and throw it out, since you don’t deem it fit to reply me when I speak to you.”