Contractually Yours, Alpha by Giftemmy

Chapter Two Hundred and Thirty Seven

It was all supposed to be a dream. A very bad one. But it wasn’t; it hadn’t just been a dream. My hand shook as I held the bottle.

“Add this to his drink.” Bailey’s voice reechoed in my head.

I walked back into the room, staring at the glass of apple juice on the table. I hadn’t asked the maid for it, and I doubted Thane did either. Sending the maid here must have been a part of Bailey’s plan–I realized.

Tears rolled down my eyes as my body acted on its own, pulling the bottle open. The harsh smell hurt my nose.

“No, no, you can’t.” I said to myself, but still I found myself pouring the content into his cup. It had mixed so nicely, one couldn’t even tell.

Thane arrived home, and he paused to stare down at my choice of clothing, or rather, my choice of underwear.

“I like being welcomed like this.”

“You can have all of this, but first, join me for a drink.” I said with a smile on my face. “It’s apple juice.”

He picked up his glass, and I stared at him as he lifted the glass to his lips. How do I give him a sign? How do I stop this?

My heart slammed fast in my chest, and just then the door to our room was pulled open, Axel walked in.

placed the glass of apple juice back on

me

at me before quickly looking away.

are not.” I say immediately.

need to speak with the Alpha, but

an emergency,

and

night with the

the glass filled with apple

“Make sure he drinks it,” she warns, and I place both of my hands on my ears, but that doesn’t stop me from hearing her words, I backed away, accidentally coming in contact with the table. The glass cups along with every other thing on the floor fell to the

No more.

done letting

night; I remained awake, waiting. I knew she would come to visit, and when I heard the slight footsteps, I knew Bailey

said, leaning against the wall. I

it had been a dream; how… how did you do it?”

mind, and

actually been to the warehouse.”

else would I have passed the bottle