Contractually Yours, Alpha by Giftemmy

hapter Ninety Five

Chapter Ninety Five

“She did nothing. The one responsible had been killed,” I said, my voice cold. I couldn’t give any detail away, it was no longer a game, not with my mother involved.

my room.

“A woman was killed, yes. But the one responsible wasn’t. Your mother had been in How couldn’t I tell? I can never forget that scent he says with a smirk. “My son is either growing weak or trying to spite me.”

“Is it a shame you couldn’t ask my mother this question yourself?”

“I would have, but she is undee’s protections, so it could be quite… difficult,” he says,

and I snort. His gaze trailed down my body, and I held back the shiver of pure disgust.

“It hadn’t been difficult for her to get to you,” I retorted only to spite him.

“Hell hath no fury like a woman seeking revenge,” he says. And the resentment I felt threatened to break through my calm facade.

“You should be ashamed of yourself” I hissed out “If you hoped to get anything from mè then apologies your royal highness, I know nothing, so whatever you have to do, make it quick.”

“Quick. No. That’s not going to happen. This would be a very long day. But first we talk. I ask the questions, and you answer.”

“Go fuck yourself,” I say to him, and a very wicked smile stretched on his lips, he had been playing along but it was time to get to ‘business‘. This time I couldn’t hide the cold shiver.

“I am disappointed; my son didn’t train you the way I did his mother. Perhaps I could help with that.”

“Very funny you keep referring to him as your son; does he still remember that? Does he still remember that you are his father?”

I expected a slap or a punch… anything, and when it didn’t come, I felt more unease. He had said it; he liked being unpredictable, and I didn’t like that one bit.

as you don’t have a father,” he says. “Have you ever wondered who he was?, It could be anyone–a road side drunkard, a soldier, a

said silently. I was shaking and I

what I liked doing best?, I liked giving her false hope, I love making her believe there was going to be a future, before snatching it away right

“Stop talking”

about me?, did she tell you how she fell in love over and over again, only to end up in tears?, did she tell you how I took everything she had ever loved,

Chapter Ninety Frie

her a shell of the

she once

ce was?.”

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bastard!” I screamed,

right. There is not much to talk about; I’d rather give you a taste. I do not think my

you are

then,” he says, advancing on me. He was so close, I could smell him, and I hated him. I thought Ryker was the only man

grasped a hand full of my hair… tight, and he brought it to his

too; you scent so much like her.”

noise, and he rose. I was glad to have him far away from me. I

walked towards the door and then out.

stayed here, but it must have been

into my chair, my hands completely bruised from struggling

finish what he started–that’s what I thought till I saw the figure–it was a woman in a cloak. She rushed to me, a

very familiar.

soon,” she said, and I knew who that voice belonged to. It was Freya; how couldn’t I have

veins. She led me through the door. I was surprised to see that I had still been in the ‘store‘ room.

had planned. Always underestimating his son.” She muttered the last part silently to herself. “Why are you

because of you.”