Contractually Yours, Alpha by Giftemmy

Chapter 572

Chapter One Hundred and Eighty Four

Chapter One Hundred and Eighty Four

"I shouldn't have left you alone with her," Daemon said.

"I could handle myself."

"Yes, I saw," he said with a small smirk.

"Your eyes... they're darker," I noted. "You haven't fed yet, have you?"

"It's nothing to worry about," he said, rolling up my shirt to reveal the bruise from Tasha's kick. A low, inhuman hiss escaped his lips. "I shouldn't have let her die that easily," he said-and I knew he meant it.

"Daemon, it's fine. It's just a bruise-it'll heal in a few days," I said.

I was used to bruises, ones far worse than this. One of Julia's favorite

punishments had been whipping, so this was nothing.

"What are you thinking about?" Daemon asked as he applied a colorless ointment

to the bruise.

“Nothing,” I lied, but the way his brow cocked told me he knew better.

"I was thinking about Julia and how much she loved her whip."

He paused, and I wondered if I'd said something wrong.

"She will never get her hands on you again. I'll make sure of that," he promised- and I believed him.

I recalled what Ash had told me earlier.

me, didn't you?" My eyes met his. "Do you think I'm useless to them now? I mean... I'm

is a vital part of their 'sacrifice

"But earlier you said..."

mean what

very aware of his

fed yet?"

"I will."

"When?"

"Soon."

from me," I said, though it came out more like

"No."

of guilt, that I spoke about her like she didn't just

as... satisfying. And believe me, I searched-nothing compares to yours," he said, his eyes turning completely black before fading back to their original color. I doubted he even noticed the shift, which meant he wasn't as 'okay' as he wanted

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the ointment, I rose from

going?" he asked, but I didn't respond. Instead, I opened the drawer and took out the small knife I'd noticed there a few days ago. "Aliyah..." he called, his

to react- and

he demanded, surprisé flashing across

had been quick, but not quick enough. A thin line of red welled on my wrist, and a single drop of blood fell

his expression darkening as if he were fighting

war.

back now. He bit into my wrist, and the pleasure seeped into me. I let out a small moan, a smile spreading on my

pulled away too soon, barely

on my forehead and then on my lips before

needed to ask the question that had

I need to ask you

curious.

in the hotel, his smile vanishes. The seconds pass by, and he doesn't give a response; I didn't

also told you she

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