Chapter 189: Luna Beatrice

Beatrice stared at the three women shamelessly draped over her husband, but she did not flinch. Years of living with Elijah had taught her that showing weakness only fed the beast that dwelled within him.

"Now, if you don’t mind, I would like to speak to the Alpha king." Beatrice deliberately avoided the word "husband." That title had lost all meaning a long time ago. Except when maintaining appearances in public, Elijah was nothing more than a stranger she shared a house with.

The girls, however, did not move. Instead, they laughed as if Beatrice’s words were the punchline to a joke. Elijah had brought them into her home with impunity, making it clear she held no authority and hence showed her no respect. Beatrice’s face burned red, however, that was only for a moment before her mask was firmly back in place.

"Oh, come now, my love," Elijah drawled lazily, addressing her like a lover who had interrupted his fun. "Don’t be such a party pooper. The fun’s only begun."

"I came here to speak with you, not to witness your latest indulgence." Beatrice said coldly.

"Fine." Elijah groaned with mock exasperation before turning to the women. "You heard your Luna. Time to leave. We need to have an ’interesting conversation,’" he added with a wink that dripped with innuendo.

"Of course, Luna," one woman purred.

They giggled mockingly, finding the idea of Elijah being with Beatrice laughable. In their eyes, she was too rigid and cold to interest him. Little did they know, in the early days—before Beatrice had discovered Elijah was not the man she thought she knew—their passion had once been unstoppable.

"Move along, darlings, or I might have to punish you," Elijah teased, smacking one woman’s backside when she wasn’t fast enough.

girl gasped with mock surprise before laughing and gathering their scattered clothes. None of the women bothered to dress, strolling confidently from the

dark wavy hair, charming green eyes,

not possess werewolves special anti-aging gene. Yet, that didn’t diminish the fact the woman was a great beauty especially with her

it, wife?" Elijah taunted. "What pressing matter has you storming

a saccharine smile, "You do know sticking your prick into every hole isn’t

front of her with a speed only a werewolf was capable of, his eyes blazing with fury.

on, hit me." She goaded him. "Come on, what

gaze stalled him. He took a step back, smile returning as if the outburst

harm my precious wife? Only monsters hit their women," he said with

to his words, Elijah had never hit her, but then his punishments were worse than any physical pain. He relished playing games that would break even the strongest of minds. And yes, she has lived

simply find your opponent’s weak point and strike

of Elijah feeling offended at that summary, he said delightfully. "How well you

were

have to keep sowing seeds. You never know

boys would be your heir. Right now, their parents have been wanting to

people who went behind my back to create powerful heirs that would topple my government? Is that

her, his eyes

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