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.

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 captive, or… even me,” he whispers. “I

said silently. I was shaking and I

I love making her believe there was going to be a future, before snatching it away right

“Stop talking”

did she tell you 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

Chapter Ninety Frie

a shell of the

she once

ce was?.”

+25 BONUS

I screamed,

right. There is not much to talk about; I’d rather give you a taste. I do not think my son had ever done it the right

me and you

dead before then,” he says, advancing on me. He was so close, I could smell him, and I hated him. I

hair… tight, and he brought it to

you scent so much like

glad to have him far away from me. I held in my tears; no,

towards the door and then

I stayed here, but it must have been hours.

open. I leaned into my chair, my hands

cloak. She rushed to me, a key in her hands. She unlocked the cuff, binding my hands and then my leg, before freeing me

looked very familiar.

belonged to. It was Freya; how couldn’t I have seen that? Maybe because she

pumping in my veins. She led me through the door. I was surprised to

I guess my husband’s plan didn’t work as well as he had planned. Always underestimating his son.” She muttered the last part silently to herself. “Why are you helping

not because